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JUDE AND LEO – NICU, by Yvonne Gluyas

Twin babies in clear plastic boxes. I reach my hand in and touch one. Machines measure their lives in heartbeats and breaths. Their environment is controlled, but my emotions are not. One baby clasps his fist around the tip of … Continue reading

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