once ruffle-skirted vanity table where I primped at thirteen, opening drawers to a private chaos of eyeshadows lavender teal sky-blue, swarms of hair pins pony tail fasteners, stashes of powders, colonies of tiny lipsticks (p.39)

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  • Death — Contemplations on mortality, loss, and the legacy we leave
  • Poetry — The art of language, rhythm, and emotional expression

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