Mistakes Happen Les Marcott What I actually received was a severed head that kinda sorta resembles my cousin Artie.
Searching For A Little Authenticity Les Marcott Here I was…nickel and diming it…living out of my shitty trashmobile – a rusted 1976 Buick Skylark with a hundred million miles on it.
 Be A Widow To The World Griselda Steiner Be a widow to the world Pray for vision
Death of Aeschylus David Alpaugh Like a cold-blooded scion of Icarus the reptile fell from the sky
Three Poems Kathi Wolfe Blind Porn The Porpoise in the Pink Alcove Bellinis and Beluga
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