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FirebirdA Poem by Audra BurwellOnly in that sunless realm between asleep and awakeWill I find you, the shell of my former self, crumpled andLifeless, huddled in the darkest corner, .. |
Town of DustA Poem by Audra BurwellVague images sway through my skull,Sloshing under the dented cranial dome,Like a liquid motherboard, uprooting strandsOf a dream, I thought had been l.. |
IdentityA Poem by Keliy Nicolaites KeseMy hair oil is the color of urineAnd my toilet bowl will never understandThat bleach and hot water won't givePillow stains a final resting place in se.. |
“Bottom”A Story by type_antiqueNausea takes hold of you every day: riding on the trolleybus or sitting in the bathroom stall, pouring boiling water on yourself to awaken your senses.. |
A Trick of the DarkA Story by iiqquaydo you remember him? |