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Lisha Sterling, poet

When people ask me what I do for a living, I often stop cold for a moment with a blank look like a deer caught in headlights. It's not that I do something embarrassing or something that I don't want to talk about. Quite the opposite. Everyone who knows me knows that I love to talk about the work that I do. The problem is that I don't know which of my "professions" to declare.

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