"to the man who yelled at me to get back here" by Mae Fraser

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Queer hopeless romantic Mae Fraser (any pronouns) is a New Hampshire based poet and book enthusiast. After receiving their degree in Creative Writing from Salem State University, they have gone on to have work featured or forthcoming with Wayfarer. LEVITATE, Juste Milieu Zine, and others. Find them online @maeflowerreads.

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