Husband gave the marching orders to be up at eight to be on the road by half nine and I’m the only one packed. Let’s add that to the list of shit that ain’t happening.
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Holly is a poet, essayist, and immigrant who writes about feminism, politics, and Elvis. Her prose has been featured in several Medium publications and she is a co-host of The Art House’s Moving Voices open mic night. View all posts by Holly (she/her)
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