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FRISSON

When I was a teenager, I had only one desire: to sing. But it wasn’t just a whimsical, delusional desire....
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CURRENT

I’m very young—maybe 4 or 5—swimming in the pool with Mimi on a warm summer day. Standing in the shallow...
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FATHER, DAUGHTER, HOLY GHOST

We lay in the room at the High Noon in Lauderdale-by-the-Sea. It’s one of the last nights I’ll ever see...
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SHOULDERS BACK, CHIN UP

I scramble around my teenage bedroom, looking for something to wear. Clothes pile on the floor as I discard item...
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