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Communal Tragedy

The fire's last embers long died outand empty beds remain emptyempty yesterdayempty today and forever but who remembers? It is…
November 24, 2019
Poetry

276 Girls

Then a goat was stolen six streets away We found clean bones and spices And remorseful cooking devices But there…
August 2, 2015