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Prairie Schooner 80.1 (2006) 134
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Hollow Cost
Claudia Burbank
Hollow Cost
So here was Mrs. Katz with her blue-numbered arm
and I thought, where's the rub, where's the harmin asking. By the time she got to ovens I was lost—
camps, showers, "the hollow cost,"something monsters and "the horror of wore."
Mrs. Vanner sworeher little heifers' ears stamped in indigo
numbers didn't hurt and no one'd gomistake them, now would they. So how was I to know
when I numbered to the elbowmy arms, my brother, the baby, my dolls –
how was I to know such floodwallsof fury would open on my head. That skin,
scrubbed raw, burned for weeks like an oven.
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