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Nebraskan Mystery

By Molly McCully Brown Editorial

Really, this is why I’ve always loved and needed poems: they sustain the contemplative hours of the early, unbreeched morning, whenever you come to them.

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Valediction

By Michael Copperman Essay

I woke today tasting salt, and there is still an ocean for me—to find or cross, as all is passage and mourning, the naming of things that one day will be no more.

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