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Cleopatra Mathis

Summer 1993

Who Knows

By Cleopatra Mathis

where his tumor came from? My husband wants to bury it in the food we eat: wine or no wine, what does it drink? The mysterious X and Y of […]

Summer 1993

The Fighter

By Cleopatra Mathis

1. It’s the thrill of moving too fast to think. The body’s sweet hunger drives you like the sex you can’t resist. You’re sixteen again, shaking off reason; just the […]