I’d go up to Concord Deli thinking about whether
I could be a writer some day. If I would ever learn to
smoke, curse & two-step against a hot stove
while my children grew up under my own roof.
What would it cost me, or my family, to make up stories?

-Rachel Eliza Griffiths, Virginia Quarterly Review

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