+ Today I predict empty envelopes, rushing molasses-like through the minutes and sheets of ice on my street as I slip uphill to and from work. Waiting has always been my strength. Age 10 and coming home to a door locked and not knowing where my parents or sister were, I waited on that stoop for two hours thinking about car crashes and suitcases
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hooray!
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