Tag Archives: Diana Anaya
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My Father’s Hands
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by Diana Anaya Marble slabs, delicately calloused,that open beer bottles and pluckchicken bones out of myeight-year-old throat. Diana …
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My Mother’s Hands
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by Diana Anaya cracked pink shellsunder running waterand smooth, cool stoneswhen you cup my cheeks Diana Anaya is …
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My Sister’s Hands
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by Diana Anaya Long,manicured nails, andbelow her pinky, a chocolatechip freckle she couldnever lick clean. Diana Anaya is …
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My Hands
Leave a commentApril 29, 2026 by The Citron Review
by Diana Anaya Witch hands, as I liketo call them, littered withtorn skin around bony claws,white spots on nail …
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