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Ina Cariño

The Moon Could Never Love Me I am tired of telling the moon of its beauty. it is waiting for the kind of praise that only someone...

Dorothy Chan

It’s Let’s Get Food Not I love you, that are the three best words in the English language, because I believe in the practicality of love. Romance...

Ann Weil

Once More in the Depths I miss you, blue-haired boy, vanished againlike the ripple of a skipped stone. I havenever understood your leaving— a thingthat...

Linda Dove

Scheherazade Finishes In 1,001 Arabian Nights, the storyteller fights for her life by dreaming up cliffhanger after cliffhanger. She is trying not to be loved. Each night,...

Ronda Piszk Broatch

If We Ate The Sweet Plums, All Our Small Angel Bones on a day when loved ones die, we forget to gatherour loose and inverse...

John A. Nieves

June You know it’s summer when your back is broken across the crown of the road. The cars, tired in tar, track their black prints along the...

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