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In this collection, Pierce defines what it means to want more, to fight against the inevitability of the end that takes us all. She writes, "I am the girl in your dreams. / I wear a cocktail dress and dirt / in my teeth." The lyrical I is here, and it won't let you go.

"You understand
the need for the right words. How else
can we live forever? how else
can we write ourselves in?"