“So this poem is a telegram to let you know that / I still think about you, that I’m still proud of you, / that when I remember you, I always remember you / as beautiful.”— Cristin O’Keefe Aptowicz, from “Heavenly Creature” in Oh, Terrible Youth
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“She was born old.”— Anne Sexton, from Complete Poems of Anne Sexton; “Old Dwarf Heart,”
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