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..:: CONTENTS ::..

   Volume X, Issue I

..:: POETRY ::..


..:: PROSE ::..

..:: ETC ::..
   Contributor's Notes

..:: ARCHIVES ::..
   Volume I, Issue I
   Volume I, Issue II
   Volume II, Issue I
   Volume II, Issue II
   Volume III, Issue I
   Volume III, Issue II
   Volume IV, Issue I
    Volume IV, Issue II
   Volume V, Issue I
    Volume V, Issue II
    Volume VI, Issue I
   Volume VI, Issue II
   Volume VII, Issue I
   Volume VII, Issue II
   Volume VIII, Issue I
    Volume VIII, Issue II
    Volume IX, Issue I
    Volume IX, Issue II

 
Poetry


lace
John M. Bennett

 

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rumming steps re
treat ,dragging your t
attered string ,where
yr open shoe ex hales
,an de tongues the night

 

...solace of the fork himselve n.
- Olchar E. Lindsann

 

 

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