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Emma reads her short prose piece “Young Equations”
“She will never find the value of her own lovely variables now.”
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Simone reads from her poem “Miss Fortune”
“Who’s the dog now?”
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Sarah reads from her short fiction story “Stuck in Time”
“I felt so small yet powerful for being able to choose my own path.”
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Emma C. reads from her poem “Esperanza”
“I can let Esperanza be as
Esperanza wants to be.”
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Raven performs his poem “Vibrations.”
“I’m on a quest to find myself until my molecules rot.”
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Heather reads from her prose piece “Reflections”
"The lake was like a Venus fly trap waiting for prey."
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Jenomi reads from her poem “All Alone”
“I must get out of this small, small place.
I will not put myself out by their rope.”
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Logan reads from his poetic narrative “Out Like a Lamb”
“From the mouth of the lion-tamer, vicious laughter leaps.”
Madison reads from "The Boots."
"I envied the mountain because unlike me it was able to stand alone."
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