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Volume VI, Issue I
..:: POETRY ::..
..:: PROSE ::..
..:: OTHER ::..
::.. Volume IV, Issue II
..:: 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 V, Issue I
moment s'il vous plaît. Ou plus. Breathe slowly and release
the burned part into the
atmosphere. Like tar oozing from the cracks under a mid-day
sun. We do not step on the
cracks yet her back is still broken. Before learning to drive
the wheel spun constantly
and the brake shifted places underfoot. Quand les fleurs ont
ouvert, nous avons arreté.
Et puis, elles sont mortes. Cette maison regarde le rue avec
peur. The windows hide beneath their
roofs. The voices ring out and fill the spaces like cobwebs we
walked through in the half-light of a star cutting through the
fog laden branches. You lost us and I lay my head on a rock