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Preeti Talwai<\/h1>\n

Adults<\/span><\/h2>\n

That morning, over burnt toast,
\nwe fought about the electric bill and
\nthe trash you hadn’t taken out, but<\/p>\n

that night your shadow puppet
\napologized to mine on the
\ncandlelit ceiling above our bed.<\/p>\n

Preeti Talwai <\/strong><\/span>lives in California and is trained as an architect, works as a design researcher, and nourishes herself as a writer.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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