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    Poems

    Three Poems

    What might Job have thought of the many doctors who, / when commanded by Franco’s men, took hundreds / of newborn babies from their mothers as they trembled

    On July 15, 2014 / By
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    Fiction

    Purification

    "They are beautiful, but she doesn’t touch them. She does not know if this is allowed."

    On July 8, 2014 / By
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    Poems

    Three Gunpoems

    (meanwhile) (my idol suggested we go someplace) / (so I cd show him my stretch-marks) (what did u call them) (the ion's miss-timed / leap in a past

    On July 1, 2014 / By

EssaysMORE

Essays

The Well-Tuned Moment

A summer's night, a bottle of wine, and five hours of avant-garde minimalist music.

On July 3, 2014 / By

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