LIBRAERIE MAG: issue two

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i am seeking a

h a u n t i n g

.

a creak-soft floorboard, a window pried and gaping. all

my prayers cut in half upon my cutting board and left hanging from the weeping tree. make out

of me, out of the nothing inside me. give

that all

terror of me, i beg,

me something to call myself

doesn’t sound like emptiness.

a haunting has ever been: a way to fill gaps. b y

a d d i d s o n


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