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Derealization
I left my body in Barnes & Noble
Julie Heming
She Leans
A house: scoured and scarred by wind, its unpainted
Lisa Russ Spaar
A Story of Mother Mary I Could Believe
The woman who was Mary knew things.
Nin Andrews
From the Republic of Sleep and Mercy | The Island to Remind You of Your Childhood
All night I dreamt death
Heather Altfeld
Eclipse
November’s moon is in eclipse—
Jody Bolz
Elephant Memory
A cold sunny morning in Cambridge. Pragmatical
Gail Mazur
Lament Sunburns
The worst I got on a tar roof, mid-July with a bottle
Bradford Tice
Unified Theory
The night is blue and staggered with stars.
Beckian Fritz Goldberg
LONG AFTER HE IS GONE | LAST OFFER
All the summer’s night
Pamela Alexander
No Touch and Elder in a Garden
I'm fed up with farewells.
Marjan Strojan
Synecdoche, New York
When you meet
Troy Jollimore
I’m Not Waiting and Out of the Past
I’m no longer waiting for the dunes of Tulum,
Ira Sadoff
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