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I’ve always been a weedflower shooting up from sidewalk cracks, siphoning water from the tulips, clawing out of the heavy mulch because the gardeners decided I wasn’t good enough. Time and time again—from poison, shears, or wood chips—they hissed, go away. You don’t belong. Yet I couldn’t abandon my life on their whim. Each timeContinue reading “Dandelion by Sara Van Reymersdal”