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poetry
Damages
i. my injuries...
i think i should try therapy again
which is to sayi’m...
How Memory Begins
a lane rope...
Cassava Pone
Mama’s quick to crack these brown, hardened backs, snappin’ ‘emand crackin’ off the tail-ends of these tubers, checking for isolatedimperfections –...
Camille | pour ne pas vivre seule*
i disturb your side | of the bed | empty |cold | neat | crisp | ...
fiction
Tape Deck
It was hot and that was about all it was. Peros drove. When he was tired of that, he drove some more. Then he pulled the truck to the side of the...
skybound
She’d only meant to ride the elevator down to collect the mail. Now she was trapped in it. Contained by sleek, unclimbable metal walls, a round...
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