this turning sleep
hands find hand; lips, teeth,
bodies breech the skin of the fruit
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June
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- Not with a bang
- "Sad memories, I cannot recall"
- "I wish life could be Swedish magazines"
- When We Were Fabio
- Selfie-ish thoughts
- Richter
- Nothing Really Mattress
- Summer is here...
- Holy Dishwater
- The Strawberry Solstice
- Dad is dead
- The Great Equalizer
- Less rote
- Briar Rose
- Aurora
- Enemies of Christendom
- Co-efficiency
- Dylan de la Vega
- Patchouli for you to say
- Parts of Darkness
- Periods of Apathy
- All that is botched can be yours
- The light that never lands
- this
- Makeup, America. It's Great Again!
- Another day, another whimsy
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June
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