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How Don Quixote Took Possession and Stood Guard over Agnes’ Deathbed Yes, of course Agnes knew she was dying, {...}

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Park Benches Lazy from structureless days, filled with expectationI would perch upon a park bench exhaustedand slide over its cold {...}

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On Eating a Popsicle In the beginning there wasA red bullet,A mass of lipstick,A phallus, engorged with icy veins,A pope, {...}

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The Transcriptionist Robin Wyatt Dunn James sits and thinks about obedience. “I mean, they were there, what do you want? {...}

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Shout Lisa Fusch Krause I came here to write, but not to write to you and you and you who {...}

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The Ultrasound Will Show Chrysalides I’ve started hiccupping butterflies when he comes near me. At first they were just skippers, {...}

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From Winter to Winter Again “The present life of man upon earth, O King, seems to me in comparison with {...}

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A Perfect Family House Kate begged off carpooling that day and cancelled a dentist appointment. She waited until her two {...}

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Things That Have Been Said 1I looked like an abandonedlighthouse after he left me. 2Your instincts might tell you not {...}