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16 Dec 2024
a body protesting thinks itself as a door out of a darkroom, a bullet, too.
16 Dec 2024
exposing to the bone just how different we are
9 Dec 2024
the past is angry for being forgotten.
9 Dec 2024
gravity ropes a shark upside down as if destined for hanging.
2 Dec 2024
I didn’t complain about him / being a werewolf / He thought I didn’t know
2 Dec 2024
Dark against the sky of steel / And men gather to get to its top
25 Nov 2024
I’ve witnessed many emerge like me, cradled in bubbles of their own
25 Nov 2024
The clown asks the boy his name. / The boy freezes up under the hot lights.
18 Nov 2024
Your distress signals are understood
18 Nov 2024
Somehow we’re now Harold Lloyd/Jackie Chan, letting go of the minute hand
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