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coup de grace
coup de grace bowed, over railings of ice, and iron, the cemetery stares me down. faceless, it blanks me with sunlit stone, frigid and unyielding to...
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onionskin
onionskin everything is paper. delicate, and easily torn to shreds. i catch myself on the sharp edges of other people, and tear. there are rips...
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40 to the sky
40 to the sky 40 to the sky, is how buckled metal shines. wrenched loose by the wind, the sad rains of January have turned this into an altogether...
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police tape
police tape the park, private cornered with the flicker tape of Monday morning murder. felled by cold hands, I see no police stood as rocks. only the...
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where the hearses be
where the hearses be hunched, driver-less, exhausts smoke in the break of day. they huddle beetle black, emptied of silent passengers. they wait for...
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