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Jun 27, 2022·edited Jun 27, 2022Liked by Ella Frances Sanders

I told my mother about the mallard and we are mourning along with it. I wanted to say that I have graduated, finally and at last. Though it has all happened at broken-neck speed (a very good and accurate description of everything, I think), I am glad it is done. (I also feel that aching of hitting glass when you expected sky. The birds are not alone in almost anything, it seems.) Let the crumpets and the chlorine and the vulnerable things hold us together as summer continues to grow. Thank you <3.

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This! is such a gift! Thank you.

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