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Night World | The Gentle Soul
The barbed-wire vines
William Logan
The Barricade
The barricade measures two meters high and twelve meters wide
Dag T. Straumsvåg
THE BEAR IN THE WHEELCHAIR
The bedside window is cracked a little, for fresh air presumably, and a lopsided venetian blind bangs softly in a
Michael Van Walleghen
july
The best thing about this month is not
Max Temmerman
Innocence
The birds she could identify—nuthatch, oriole—
Charles Baxter
Myth
The blind hobo who returned
Fady Joudah
Evening
The blue chair on the terrace, coffee, evening,
Cees Nooteboom
Bookish | Brush Your Fingers Through Your Hair, Why Don’t You?
The bookishness that
David Rivard
Muxica
The border fence,
Alberto Rios
Boy in a Hole
The boy meant to help his father
Maxine Scates
Guitar & Lantern
The boy with prosthetic limbs is the flame
Bruce Bond
It’s Not Your Fault
The brass lamp in your window,
Jennifer L. Knox
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