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spineandline · 12 years
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Beyond the window of my father's shop, midwinter light skims the snow.
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The one thing I had wanted was not to be like my mother.
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Now that my eldest sister, Maisha, was twelve, none of us knew how to relate to her anymore.
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Later, when memory was all she had to sustain her, she would come to cherish it: Old Honolulu as it was then, as it would never be again.
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In the fall of 1995, after resigning from my last academic post, I decides to indulge myself and fulfill a dream.
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"Darlings! Welcome! And you must be Danielle?"
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In 1972 I was sixteen - young, my father said, to be traveling with him on his diplomatic missions.
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Papa explains the war like this: "When the elephants dance, the chickens must be careful."
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For the Desk of:
His Excellency Wen Jiabao
The Premier's Office
Beijing
Capital of the Freedom-loving Nation of China
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Snowman wakes before dawn.
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Suddenly they are everywhere, the little girls from China.
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There was something odd about it, despite its plain and inconsequential appearance.
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All day, the colors had been those of dusk, mist moving like a water creature across the great flanks of mountains possessed of ocean shadows and depths.
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At the age of fifteen my grandmother became the concubine of a warlord general, the police chief of a tenuous national government of China.
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I used to be human once.
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He stands up next to the girl's body.
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In my earliest memory, my grandfather is bald as a stone and he takes me to see the tigers.
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