EXPRESS: “23” by Marissa Salvaterra

23 by Marissa Salvaterra On my birthday, I always wondered why When we were kids, the adults would ask us “How does it feel to be” – what, I don’t know – “eight?” What did they want me to say? “Well, the last quarter was rough My mommy raised her voice at me But I […]

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