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a space for youth writing on mental health & identity
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a space for youth writing on mental health & identity
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![]() The sonamu branch sliced the sky resembling a map of pale ridges. Under the trees, on their formica countertop, the neighbors are baking, kneading dough while we lit the stove and sautéed japchae on the pan. The rain outside receded through
the hallway and we left the noodles plated near the windowsill, waiting until our black silhouettes melted in the shallows of the lake below, our shadows dancing in the dark. Comments are closed.
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