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a discussion of the heart in two years

a discussion of the heart in two years was his heart discovered, (at last) or was it left in its destroyed womb, a capillary burst jousting with iron equations? perhaps it was born too late, this heart forever in combat … Continue reading

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length

length in monday’s fog she arrives, a knife slicing through the grey haze encasing me.  her fingers feather my eyelids, telling me to unwrap my story. here it is:  i was broken, my nerves crawling snakes from the width of me … Continue reading

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