Letters from the Homestead

Letters from the Homestead

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Salad Days #17

Salad Days #17

In which I obsess about a dying flower, ask myself if I'm a "loner," and miss my boyfriend.

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Courtney Bailey
Jan 10, 2022
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Salad Days #17
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“…My salad days, when I was green in judgment, cold in blood. To say as I said then!”
- Cleopatra, from Shakespeare’s Antony & Cleopatra

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