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Justyna Bargielska (translated from the Polish by Maria Jastrzębska)
Do you know what our odds are? Zero. But I've learnt to play for time
from the book The Great Plan B / Smokestack Books
Danielle Weeks
When a girl in third grade stopped coming to school, we said she moved to Antarctica, or a witch turned her into a bird, or she swallowed too big of a marble and died.
Hai-Dang Phan
Would you recognize your soul if you bumped into it?
Dean Young
The flashlight my sister swept across the heavens got no response either.

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