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5 Dec 2022
there is something queer about this intention—
5 Dec 2022
In my calculus class was a man in an iridescent polo and pigeon feathers in his dark, tangled hair.
28 Nov 2022
The comb is kept in a small case and a magnifying glass is there for you
28 Nov 2022
Know that the end / is something that you cannot escape here.
21 Nov 2022
the rattle of the rails, the shuffling-muttering of hundreds of passengers nestled in the one long limb of you
21 Nov 2022
The truth is: / she does not have to bend into a ceramic plate to carry us beautifully, & my father / isn't the hand that will break her.
14 Nov 2022
The collar will fray, and I will consume its threads.
14 Nov 2022
The key attribute of the city will be its silence.
7 Nov 2022
// Your cadaver lies supine in a tranquil field of lavender //
7 Nov 2022
and oil rigs make men believe they are nephilim, invincible as david until they meet him and his electric teeth.
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