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SEAR C H //
XI by N I C K Y T I S O
even ghosts have mass irreducible to ash know your role, Jabroni, this isn’t SmackDown I’m in a different arena shadowed by peregrines who hunt for bitter truths the chaos emerald my insides obscure is yours to burn, that even if death arose in a cowled robe with a cradle scythe,
and obols adorn your bluing eyelids, camphor lit
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i’ll still take you out to lunch, somewhere with unlimited breadsticks your blonde hair will veil my point of view, while the displaced of capital occupies a middle room inside my head liberté, egalité, fraternité means nothing to us now, crabs in a barrel autotomizing limbs, applying eyeshadow, et al
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PERPETUA |Part VI by Susan Koefod
I believe I was the first to blow my firing squad a kiss.
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Pucker up, lovelies, if you have lips.
There is no worse prison than a prison run by
Lips were introduced on
nuns. If you are thinking
Model
I
4501.
They’re
am
talking
about
molded plastic, in Mamie
yardstick nuns, you are
Eisenhower
pink.
wrong. Those are Past
the
Nuns. These are Future
Someone fabrication
on team
must
have had a thing for his
Nuns.
But the story of Perpetua spread, quiet as a church mouse, from convent to convent until one-by-one, nuns began to lose their composure, straining
began
to
the
sound of a single Harley prowling
the
neighborhood
mother.
hear
late
at
night. Their desires were answered nights
by of
eternal silence.
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“This ambient
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sleepless seemingly