by SOPHIA DU
It is I,
who curses the wind as
it whisks away their leaves
to distant unknowns.
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I didn’t tell her my name because Mom told me not to tell them to strangers, but I did say I was lost.
Read Moreby VICTORIA WOO
Politicians at a playground bounce like toddlers
on creaking seesaws, swing like children
on tire swings, laugh like babies
without a care in the world
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