Winter 2024
We inked our flightless limbs with needles and drew longing to the skin.
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If I also could be lifted into the sky, I’d wish to be blown apart.
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Any society that fails to protect its children is in terminal decline.
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I arrange your five deflating basketballs under the lonely net.
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You see, I plan on remaining here as the most foolish god in the world.
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What’s a man supposed to do when his best friend is a falcon?
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When I’m reading him I feel myself come closer to you than usual.
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