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Lean In
By Gracie Moran (Don’t tell anyone), but I’m here with the students on the steps flickering in buttercream light.  (I think I love them,...
Gracie Moran


Backtrack
By Gracie Moran No need to search my helices to find my creator, just see me right here in this rotten mood, inhaling like I want to...
Gracie Moran


St. Stephen’s Green, and Everywhere Else
By Gracie Moran I saw chilled extremities stretched over the bridge’s ledge, ducks creeping through the pond in St. Stephen’s Green like...
Gracie Moran
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