You Too Can Have a Pass Rate Like Mine by Swati Sudarsan
Year after year, the kids come to me just as dense as the ones before. They shuffle into their seats, avoiding the desk obscured by […]
Year after year, the kids come to me just as dense as the ones before. They shuffle into their seats, avoiding the desk obscured by […]
There is a woman made of yarn and all day she sits and knits. She has already knitted herself and her home and her daughter […]
People will think this a suicide. I know it for what it really is: an assimilation of the infinite. You’re the only reason I signed […]
I walk home alone at night, and I am told that this is a poor decision. I admit that this is true. It is indeed […]
In the beginning, God, black and beardless, wrote a poem and titled it I. This is how to know that God loves pronouns, that of […]
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