A poem by Nina Dang ’15
[ american dream ]
green grass, picket fence
dinner on the table and
her husband not home
[ wanderlust ]
she looks at the stars
and her heart trembles under
the weight of the sky
[ aspirations ]
ink stained fingertips
languid ease and weary eyes
notebooks filled with dreams
[ journey ]
packing her bags in
a feverish frenzy. she
is already gone.
The Review 
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