Category Archives: Micros
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Notes on the Micros
Leave a commentSeptember 23, 2022 by The Citron Review
When it comes to Micros, we’re not the only game in town. And thank goodness. We have to decline an …
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As Humans Screw Up Yet Again, Don’t You Just Wish Mother Gaia Would Step In?
1September 23, 2022 by The Citron Review
by Patience Mackarness For James Lovelock (1919-2022), who proposed the Gaia Theory When the glacier shrank, its people woke …
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the graduation party you decided to skip
Leave a commentJune 22, 2022 by The Citron Review
by Melissa Llanes Brownlee fishing coolers engorged with freshly bought beer, uncles smiling and laughing, stroking cigarettes and ukuleles, …
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Never Happened
Leave a commentJune 22, 2022 by The Citron Review
by Abigail Chang “Loving to see you!” someone shouts and I am stunned, who are they talking to but …
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Purple Tent At The Edge Of The World
Leave a commentJune 22, 2022 by The Citron Review
by Abigail Chang is missing tent pegs, which really worries the thirty-four raccoons swarming inside, doing whatever, stockpiling melons …
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Solus
Leave a commentJune 22, 2022 by The Citron Review
by Aanuoluwapo Adesina I have no siblings. My father had no siblings, my mother had no siblings, and God …
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Dearest Jonathan
Leave a commentJune 22, 2022 by The Citron Review
by Nayt Rundquist Dearest Jonathan, Bostwick Giles Worthington finds himself unable to attend tonight’s gala at your glorious estate …
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Family Photo II
Leave a commentJune 22, 2022 by The Citron Review
by Milo Projansky Ono She looks up from her perch on the concrete step. Her sweater is dark grey …
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Notes on the Micros
Leave a commentJune 22, 2022 by The Citron Review
Being Micros editor at The Citron Review means that I have the honor of reading incredible work that pushes the …
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Harvest
Leave a commentMarch 21, 2022 by The Citron Review
by Tracy Porch The last time it rained, I was nearly eight years old. The day I saw water …
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