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Dear Readers,

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The entire team works incredibly hard to put the publication together. It is because of their dedication that the magazine is constantly evolving; this issue is our first solely with outsourced printing. We could not be more excited about the trajectory of the publication.

The publication would not be possible without the support of our faculty sponsors, Ms. Sachtleben and Mr. Mahoney, and the entire Collegiate Community. We hope you enjoy the Spring 2024 issue of The Muse.

Yankees at Home Anonymous

Lady With a Necklace by Emi Meldrum
“the

age i wanted to be”

Isabella Alvarez

I was ahead of myself at 5 — when I wanted to be 8 — at 8 I could get an American Girl doll, at 8 I would be in the 2nd grade, at 8 years old I would be a big kid.

I was ahead of myself at 8 — when I wanted to be 10 — at 10 I would be at double digits, at 10 my life would make more sense, at 10 years old maybe I’d be somewhere else.

I was ahead of myself at 10 — when I wanted to be 12 — at 12 I thought I’d be a teenager, at 12 I’d be the oldest in primary school, at 12 years old maybe I’d have friends.

I was ahead of myself at 12 — when I wanted to be 15 — at 15 I’d have a locker, at 15 I would go to big and cool events, at 15 years old I could feel less alone.

I was ahead of myself at 15 — when I wanted to be 17 — at 17 maybe I’d know who I was, at 17 I’d be back in a classroom, at 17 years old, maybe I’d like myself more.

Now I am 18 — all I want is to go back. at 5 I could be playing with my ponies, at 8 I could be making new friends, at 10 I could be playing tag in the yard, at 12 I could be going to birthday parties, at 15 I could be enjoying the beach, at 17 I could be with my friends forever.

Building a Sustainable Garden

by Anonymous

the cotswalds by Anonymous
Untitled
Times
Square by Anonymous
“uppity”
Georgia

Lawrence

I say “I am” instead of “I is” And they label me “uppity”

I order a ten-lettered foreign fish And they label me “uppity”

My uniform skirt is the first thing they see And they label me “uppity”

I twist my wrist and incline, “Excuse me?” And they label me “uppity”

My hips turn stiff when I’m on the floor And they label me “uppity”

I’ve got on a brand that can’t be ignored And they label me “uppity”

I am myself But they label me “uppity”

But once you label me You negate me

Untitled M Najjar

Mamma Mia! The Musical

the cafe Anonymous

the south Anonymous

Cloudy Anonymous

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