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I spent a year lost in the lemon drops away above the chimney tops.
Table of contents
I have never smoked a cigarette—
Pronouncing a patient dead
I can see you so clearly out of the corner of my eye
I have struggled for so long to accept my body.
Shiny, silver locks
On my first of many standardized exams, I remember being stumped by the question:
“Sarah” was written while I was thinking about the premise of trauma informed care
These are the catechisms I have learned
I’ve got a white coat that feels like
Diagnosis. A hated word.
I think about my mom; I think about her when she was happy and healthy.
Shivering in anticipation
Beauty at a juncture
I held my grandmother’s arm
I met a man with death in his throat.