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a fishy kind

determinism2 (squared) the lifetime of a spratespecially a gourmet spratin the baltic waters off latviawhat to say?short? spry? sharp?a fishy kind of happy life?don’t askdon’t knowonce nettedhow tasty What I’m Reading: A group of migrantssewed their mouths shut at the … Continue reading

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without even thinking

Memorable Stuff I Read This Week It turns out you can kill the earth,Crack it open like an egg.It turns out you can murder the sea,Poison your own childrenWithout even thinking about it. — Michael Sims / “Who Will Tell … Continue reading

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all wetness faraway 

Asperity & Impermancence Excited sheep burning at the horizon line. We lord over the flame thrower, and we’re looking forward to seeing you! All wetness faraway.  A fine life lies ahead of you — so sign up for those knife … Continue reading

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never knowing regret

A Savage Republic A negative feedback loop. Petroglyphs and door flips. Petrichor — a savage feedback loop — a savage republic. Put out the fire. Frying in its own fat. Permafrost melting. The warming leading to fire. Fire and friars … Continue reading

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something like this

WriteRightRite If you insist I write at least 100 words everyday in this space, then, here goes: if I started at one hundred and started to count down until I had written another 99 words in this space then it … Continue reading

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felons of euphoria

boyfriend ogres the moorlands… southerners and vitamins felt on the drumstickartful showers / groovy serializations / trippy visual sexesinnovative campground muckrakersshopper-bug cup finches / impulsions on villages the boyfriend ogres trippy opiates / closing serializations /including atonal flickering / experimental … Continue reading

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last rectangular words

octagonal agonals im lost in the notionof the circular motionof your last rectangularwords What I’m Reading: Leave your coffins open.The word for wind is, in another language, the word for soul. — Carolyn Forché / “Wind”

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quicksand martini glasses

i couldn’t get it rightuntruths undergoing a vector change my nightmares forsaken and bubonicmy pestilential inner eye palsiedmy parsley looks like paisley i am contusion-adjacent in blackthe quinces are in the tinderboxand i am ill with the human condition send … Continue reading

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not giving up

Memorable Stuff I Read This Week The Story of the human race is War. Except for brief and precarious interludes, there has never been peace in the world; and before history began, murderous strife was universal and unending. — Winston … Continue reading

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crows are louder

Summer’s Cooked Time to estivate is past. The nights have a coolish edge now. Dreams are especially vivid and more often remembered. The dragonflies flit away from your outstretched hands. The crows are louder. Their murders more numerous. They blacken … Continue reading

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