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Rachael Inciarte

poison nobody bothered with outside before it became poison now the forest is full of things that do not belong the sand is dense on the...

Nicholas Alti

the incongruous hurting of ache in the spring like fungi I sunbathe then die could the storm/ coming wear a silk robe/ moan I imagine I’m...

Barbara Daniels

Signs You May Have an Anxiety Disorder You pretend to like a friend’s dog, its wet breath and sly repositioning next to, then onto, your...

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