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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | The Art of Letting Go | Silver Spun Sand | 17 | 10 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Winter Garden | adld | 5 | 10 years 12 months ago |
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Jagged things
welcome says the station Benvenuti so many couples kissing on the border on the railway beach thin on the Adriatico orchard plain steep terrain...
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- 507 reads
Museum Piece
These men. Expressions identical to our own, in their prime, arms linked, happy, clasping waists of smiling women, meeting , years later, to...
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- 349 reads
half worn
a half worn day tried for colour, size, embraced, discarded, scattered by windows nothing fits. The body once again declined to take the shape...
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Anxiety Dream
I woke up terrified. My son had been locked in a Polish jail for writing 'I love you' to his girlfriend, in reply to her hour long text. The taxi...
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The Language of Cranes
By night we watch our weave upon this city. Hollow looms, eyeless, one arm, a leg and sinew, we wait, defile the sky. Yellow in the morning, we pull...
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