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a new animal
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ABU DHABI
Again That Feeling
Before I Dig
Bright Tongues
Canadian Thistle Terrorists
contract
Crimson Tide
Drinking tea in the Mojave
Dusk
Extrusions
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Find me in the Foxgloves
four a.m.
Furusato
In a world with centaurs, physics is the least of my concerns
Ink
KATHY ACKER’S BROKEN MIRROR
Look Me in the Tongue
Meditation under Chestnut Tree
Memoir of the Florida Swamp
Mermaids of East Vancouver
My First Summer
Oh, Mama, Mama
Should You Visit the Desert
Storyboard of an Adaptation
Talking Over Pomegranate Tea with Persephone
The Day my Father Died
The Suicide Summer
the words gone out
to be rollickin randy dandy o
Union of Heaven and Earth
Wanna Cuttle
While Today’s Home Fires Burn Hotter, Widows Continue to Fight Fire with Fire
Witnesses
Working a Saturday Lunch Rush at the Pewter Spoon Café
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