Gasping ocean of firework palpitations attacks like cold-blooded flash flood Sweat pellets burrow out of flesh armor like an army of miniscule, transparent ants Cotton candy swirl vision synchronizes with …
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They grow in the unlikeliestof places where a rainstormseems to have ravagedevery inch of the garden Under the ruins ofdemolished leavesthe tiniest of sprouts flourishinto a thicket of inflorescence New …
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I wrote this piece solely based on my parents’ account. I have no recollection of this event. When I was a baby, I destroyed my mother’s beautiful vintage clock- arguably …
