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- Page 18 and 19: “Luis told me he saw you with the
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- Page 24 and 25: Julieta Corpus Prescience There is
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- Page 36 and 37: Amanda King Roommates Alone I am ev
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- Page 58 and 59: so much more. We never should have
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“And you know better than any wha
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Roy Gomez A Wooden Castle A blast o
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Steve Brisendine Liberal, Kansas, w
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Steve Brisendine Kansas City Which
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Steve Brisendine The Maybe-Ghost of
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Emily Clemente Those Birds In those
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Sandy Allison’s mother picked out
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crammed room in the back of the chu
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it was starting to get dark outside
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78 ___ The last time I ever saw San
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I can see her again like I am thirt
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Ace Boggess Slow Down 1. Dr. Fauci
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Ace Boggess Invitation First in a y
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normalcy, of domesticity. I walk co
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Natasha Santana Loving He Walked Al
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Lighting lotus boats on the night o
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Bonnie Stump an open grave i. dimly
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I am always looking at light and th
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Laurence Musgrove It’s Nothing To
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Mellow, tart, and dark, and dead, a
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Tina Lentz-McMillan By Its Name, a
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Tina Lentz-McMillan Deal With God Y
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the sacred comes in the breath of y
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So Marshal Purcell of Texline and C
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That her mother would drive to DFW
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“I am ready,” said Mrs. Brill.
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Willie waited and waited. The séan
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Lorraine Caputo Pa’ Barquisimeto
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Lorraine Caputo Tropical Storms Whe
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Who the fuck are you? November 26th
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Alexandra Shimalla It’s the Littl
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to get done—laundry, clean shower
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ain. I lived in university housing
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11. For years, I refused to read ab
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Alyssa Liney Pruitt Disorders Depre
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Delaney McLemore Two Grams In my fa
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was no earth heavy enough to hold h
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“I had a heart attack, baby.” H
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Liesel Hamilton Dementia Zoom Call
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Brianna Sandoval The Tree’s Shado
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Janet: It was our sixth date, and w
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INT. Living Room-Evening - Three Mo
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Did you mean it? (Carrie looks at J
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Elizabeth N. Flores Mama and the Do
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We’ll clean his collection of cal
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But I did everything they told me t
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Daunte Gaiter In Loving Memory You
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KeYanla Cleckley Stuck A few years
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The lights flickered with every sec
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It quickly became evident that we c
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ific, and he was loved and well car
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Alena Sandoval A Mother’s Love of
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Nikiphoros Vlastos American Sonnet
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Julieta translated Darklings, a sho
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Liam Leslie: “Great acres of vast
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