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without fanfare
it hurt in the same places as
the last yard, liked that the sky
stayed the same type of emptiness.
Man Accused of ‘Car Surfing,’ Damaging Vehicles in Home Depot Parking Lot
“He jumps, flashing the phones a shaka sign as he soars.”
Evangelina Concepcion
Carlos couldn’t stop sobbing that night because the ringing in his ear was loud. You shared a bedroom with him, and you told him to be quiet but he bawled anyway, his mouth open and really gummy. His breath smelled of milk and garlic. “It’s in my ear, Lila. You want to listen?” You put your ear close to your brother’s and, of course, you heard nothing. You carried him over and let him sleep next to you even though it was a warm night.
Deportable Alien, Excerpted from “The Body Papers”
To celebrate having passed the boards for foreign medical graduates, my father bought a new Chevy Caprice station wagon, turtle green with matching interior. The flatbed in the back folded into a bench seat that faced the rear.
Drunk on the Gush of Poptimism and Skepticism
People complain about the city. There is never not something to complain about. The sidewalks fill with leaves — red and gold — and these critics still complain. Some people complain and never say goodbye but, sometimes, a complainer vacates.
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