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I miss the smell of my skinned knee the summer / I pulled my whole self alone under the covers / and willed it to heal. By it I mean insert / …
Awkward additions / etched into benches / scrawled onto stall walls, / / bent on an always, / couplings meant / to cast a sure spell / / …
Clothes Make the Man
The weekend is almost over. / It is cloudy, mid-afternoon / and the laundry in the dryer / is soon to be ready / / for Monday morning. / …
You watch some cable after postoperative haze. / Out on the street, people: / in directions they carry their health. / / On the edges of the…
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