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9,000 words

vienna

tell me I walk too fast tell me that stars are for science  tell me I'm no green-eyed child with piano keys under my nail beds and poems under every heavy breath. tell me teenaged girls don't major in political science tell me I'm not allowed to write my own dialogue in their margins and tell me that I don't know because two...

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