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Fernando Trujillo
was it loss you felt? Does a body crossing mark across the body?

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Gwen Sayers
When you polish his knuckles, forget your bruises. They're safe in the chest with dead ends, nightmares and shadows he fought.

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Mary-Alice Daniel
One-bedroom disaster mansion One black hole & bad experiment One romantic Wow! after another One forest becomes abundantly fell

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When I was younger, I began to frighten before the inferno ahead—the one waiting at the finish line of my life—my fate for a lack of faith. A childhood regimented under religious indoctrination left me involuntarily preoccupied with superstition and with sin: unduly concerned with the haram and heresy.

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Tom Postell
Let us enter the redundant oasis which rips of         jungle beats on glasses of gin.

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torrin a. greathouse
My hands slur semen and seafoam into one word. A sound like birth & drowning.

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Eduardo Martínez-Leyva
I've grown tired of metaphors.

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Ryan Eckes
i called the bar the poem by accident the poem's been open since 1930

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Amalia Bueno
I wen look up up at da stars, and das when, inside da stars I seen all da bones

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