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From Monica Kidd:

July 11, 2016

I am eight or I am fifteen, all green bikini

and bare feet on the back deck, too hot, with too many

hours to fill before a breeze descends and the coyotes call.

The sting of leather in a laced glove. The sun like a knife.

– From “The Year of Our Beautiful Exile”

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