Tell Me — Amanda Miska
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Tell Me

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I used to worry about those unreachable places inside him. Stories left untold. Words left unsaid. The scar on his brow. The ruddy-cheeked father he’d met just once. The baby we never got to meet. I’d ask too many questions, and he’d go dark, a candle whispered out.


 

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When

March 2014