Fifteen Labels Isn’t Enough Anonymous Ballerina baby. Picky eater. Dog fanatic. Light giver. Magic maker. Lipstick lover. Aspiring singer. Spring skier. Unexpected actress. Jewish leader. Lab partner. TikTok talent. Idolized sister. Precious daughter. Forever friend. 4Ds’ a dream-crusher. Two-word epitaphs are unintentionally insulting. Memories are assaulting. Five AM alarms and never-ending homework are gifts. Reels and in-boxes are escapes. This poem? It’s way too short. 30
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