poem
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Late Diagnoses of a Carpet
the cherry tree crown reached the roof—this tangible, impossible year faster and faster empty over the…
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Forest of Arden
Several visits melt into each other. One of them: he stands in front of me at…
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Lukewarm Fennel Infusion
I’ve got issues with my stomach. Too much coffee, too many sweets. But I know that’s…
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an attempt
an attemptat silencean empty boxfills itselfwith odds and endsRibbons Spring/Summer: Volume 21, Number 1
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Curtains Are Not Necessarily More See-through In Broad Daylight
When I was a child, I used to imagine at night how the world would end.…
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/nju : z /
Some news! (Some positive ones, at least for me. And let’s be honest, I need those.…
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Yet This Year
it ends:a circle is assigned just one-dimensionalthe timeless cackleof feral geese {Come back. We’re coming back.}…