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Fat
I saw that I was fat and walked and walked toward a desert only to find a case of (not light) beer.
Carrie Etter
Fox and Piñata
I saw my first movie
Andrea Cohen
AT THE SLEEP CLINIC
I sat in the parking lot of the sleep clinic
Chard deNiord
Oak | Installation
I sat at it, a good table—one of a number
Dore Kiesselbach
A Brief Portfolio
I said goodbye to a friend who left a hole filled
Bruce Bond
A Brief Portfolio
I remembered one day when I was new to that part of the city
Jessica Greenbaum
Forced March
I remembered it wrong, the scene in the film
Susan Aizenberg
Eating the Madeleine
I remember the scut of it:
Jan Freeman
In Memory
I remember the night my father died
Floyd Skloot
Anti-Fundamentalist
I remember that
Reginald Gibbons
But-cept
I recall not wanting my oldest son
Sydney Lea
Refugee & Existential
I read the Spanish for any clue,
Christopher Buckley
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