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…dness. They’ve held my breast up to the mouth of my babies. Wiped their tears, cradled their heads. They’ve typed out more words than I’ve spoken. They’ve traced down the backs of lovers. Flipped the pages of books. Fixed up an aging house.
Heather Smith
Erin Heiser
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Mother. New Yorker. Reluctant academic. Lover of words, flowers, buildings, art. Teacher. Writer. Intersectional Feminist. Lesbian. Queer.
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