Table of Contents | 7 February 2022
I step toward the heart and it pace quicken, like it could sense that it close to home. I stare at the beating mass, full of memories, and realise somebody would have to cut it up in bite-size pieces and force it down my throat.
children get bigger when it rains
the time is stuck and the magazines are covered in colors
By: Dawn Macdonald
By: Nicky Russell
Podcast read by: Ciro Faienza
Podcast read by: Dawn Macdonald
In this episode of the Strange Horizons podcast, editor Ciro Faienza presents the poetry of the 7 February issue.
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