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Emergent Youth

The gangly length and stride of youth
Speaks of coltish awkwardness
Its one nascent grace
Lopping towards a future
Ignorance begetting hope

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About Quinn

In it but not of it. A reformed player, now watcher. Speaker of raw truths.

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Raison d’etre

"Raw," she said. "I want something primal. I want something bare and naked. I want you to give me this life raw, unbidden, unhidden, free, fair, and true. Can you do that? Can you do that for me?"

One may only try.

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