Leila Jaafari

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I pick up this bakery cat. And this shit is wild! I look into his eyes. I see.                   I see him. And I wonder if Micah knows that whatever he did, he fucked up. He fucked up big time— And he sees me too. He sees me past Marisol’s skin.
(S)Kin: A National Book Award Finalist Dark YA Fantasy Novel in Verse of Caribbean Folklore
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