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24 Mar 2025
Every insect was a chalk outline of agony / defined, evaluated, ranked / by how much it hurt
24 Mar 2025
The winner is the one with the most living wasps
17 Mar 2025
In this whole ocean, not a single reply.
17 Mar 2025
We are men making machines, making men.
10 Mar 2025
I am on my fourth orbit, scholar, my dark, wet nose still holding
10 Mar 2025
When the heir becomes a daughter…
3 Mar 2025
My bird husband has made his choice.
3 Mar 2025
At night, my grandmother’s house flowers / into not one but many palaces
24 Feb 2025
imagine / what it would be like / for one punished by the gods
24 Feb 2025
knowing the world means dissolving its walls
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