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Poetry :: Maggie Glover

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…I learned
the word “holler” and made friends with a boy who was born into one,
his pin-cushion eyes haunted by whatever took longer than it should,
which was everything…

From Maggie Glover’s “In West Virginia” published on Failbetter.