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  • Wraith

    I never walk past that gate I don’t recall a rifle butt, two sharp yelps,

  • Wrapped in Paper and String

    Monsters crawl in our brains,

  • Writing Under the Influence of Me

    It means I drop things, and I keep turning

  • Wuhan

    Utopia, or dystopia,

  • YA KNOW? | LITTLE-KNOWN ROYAL COGNOMENS

    It’s been one of those days

  • Yahrzeit

    This was the woman who remembered her childhood.

  • Yard Art in Georgia

    Their presence was sudden.

  • YAWP

    I long to move closer

  • Yellowphant and Don’t Forget

    The circus so yellow and red stands on two feet,

  • Yes

    Yes, all things of water and our days rounded with light, yes,

  • Yet Another Life

    And then one day I was no longer up

  • You Don’t Travel Light, Life

    is a cumbersome business.