I’m looking for old cover letters for a job application, and I found this random poem…I think, it’s my writing? I don’t recognize it, but it’s from my grad school days, 2012. I do like that new word I created…
If you need anything, I’ll be inside my own sadness!
I am raising a handful of Cains.
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