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Hinterlands The last time I prayed was over a votive candle in a bar bathroom. It didn't work. The disaster I feared came to pass. I had...

X. They care nothing for your hat; worry about your head. Poetry has its own blood by reading it we are covered. The foam that slips from...

World Famous Shakes I remember the floor. I remember the lip of the raised-lid toilet in front of me & my nausea trying to aim but my...