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Feb 2021
There's a certain wraith
in the cleaning of kitchens
scrubbing of floors
ringing of towels til
the fingers puff up
and bleach seeps
beneath your fingernails.

There's a certain wraith
to all these quiet burdens.
Parker Vance
Written by
Parker Vance  Baton Rouge
(Baton Rouge)   
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   MS Anjaan and Imran Islam
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