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  Four Daughters

  By Chanie H., Duluth, GA

  There is no wind tonight. Not even a slight breeze. The stiff sheet of tatami clings to my unprotected back; its stray fragments prod against the wetness of my arms. The fan hums sluggishly. Water droplets strike the smooth surface of the shower floor. Pit. Pat-pat. Pit. Pat-pat. My heartbeat pounds...
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  American Hymn

  By Chanie H., Duluth, GA

  The doughboy admire his sweet, certain hands, kneading, knotting, stroking, sculpting a tantalizing masterpiece The virtuous pubescent illuminates the tamed hills of comfort with his glowing emerald specks The amateur impersonator raps her skillful feet against the hollow floorboard, her locks...