drafts, july 12

1. for god(dess) (tresses galactic) so loved the world (herself, the universe, even the underbelly of the lowest snailfish) that (s)he gave his (her) only (we are all made in […]

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draft, ahmed

i now know my whole body is my heart seeing his sweet cheeks, his baby fingers before he became the corpse, uplifted silhouetted by fire i remember i often fall […]

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nested

i left the wreath up deep into the spring needing the birds to come as they had before   without a sound i lied – your babies will be safe […]

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