All Posts By Leslie Lippa

I See You

I see you looking at me when you think I’m not looking. Always whispering, and judging, and letting me know that you know I’m not good...

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We Fought Hard. We Loved Hard. Momma and Me

“What do you want me to do,” she asked, “live until I’m 88?!” “No,” I replied quietly, “I want you to live until...

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