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hal niedzviecki
korea
They tell you: make a decision. A group of slate-faced men do you from behind, ties grazing the grooves of your spine.
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sean law
consumption
Standing naked in the middle of the room, she cried that she’d been raped. Having dinner with a woman she worked with and the bitch convinced her to eat pizza.
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amy muldoon
yesterday i burned things
I said this to my daughter: “If you’re bored, why don’t you go burn things? That’s fun. Here, honey, you can use my lighter.”
saint cecilia's day
So here it is, tapping against your perfect forehead. Swim in it, stoned on a dark August night. Words made flesh held against your tongue taken into your body.
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jonathan bitz
schroedinger's cat
Ms. Dunhill lived up above me, on the third floor. At night, I stared at the bottom of her bed. Sometimes it creaked. Like she was old.
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jamey gallagher
butch
I just stand there. Maybe the smell is not death, I realize.
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