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Three Poems by Rose Sanchez

Three Poems by Rose Sanchez

  Confessions   While others slept, I slipped into your clothes, dressing up, pretending to be you as little sisters often do.   I remember, you would paint my nails, We would play with barbies and teacups, You liked to dress me up, always wanting a little sister.   Then I learned to lie at […]