I am a green shoot Defying the rubble around me, Fighting for the body That rests beneath, Not yet returned To the dust Life is like...

We don’t know the bands that are playing. We can’t understand the lyrics. What we do know is the pounding of the bass, the whirlwind of...

I find that the only words that truly express how I’m feeling are in your language.

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Vas Vlastras is a Senior in the College. She is the Co-Sass Editor of the INDY.