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Teen Ink Magazine,
October 2001 :
Fiction Articles
Broken Tears
Ikeep my tearsin a big oak chest in my attic, and it took a rainy day before I was able to goup and look through them.
Yes, there it is, the big oak chest.
It holds so much pain, so many memories, so many unforgettable yet forgottentimes.
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Hopes
All I gottasay is, life better be a box of chocolates.
In other words, if, in tenyears, I turn out to be an advertising executive in a failing firm with four kidsand an angry wife whom I do not like and I still live in the same area, then I'mtakin' ...
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Tandoori Tenderness
Each time that I haveingested Curry-flavored Indian food Romance-flavored reveries Of thenighttime have ensued
'Tis but a strange occurrence How vulnerable ismy mind? Visions are always created Dating back to the tamarind
Lastnight was no exception For when I ...
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Under Frozen Ground
Overand over again, my Baba pushes the pink drapes away from the kitchen window andslides the double-pane of glass open. She sticks her head through the gap andbellows at me across the yard. "Nadinka, zastegney shaket!" sheinsists.
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Whisper of the Heart
Thegoose, which had been sitting so quietly on its straw nest, was seized by animpulse to run off honking at some invisible foe. And inside that feather-littered nest, I saw a lone golden egg.
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