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Leanne Drapeau
the body broken,
poured out. – {from} love has all its teeth intact
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Adam Hughes
Tonight the fugitive gods limp
away, – {from} Kemper Street Hymns
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Jon Cone
and the heart-ache
that occupies the land is yours alone in hope. – {from} YOU ARE NOT LATE, IT IS ONLY THE PRELUDE THAT PLAYS
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reviews:
Many Full Hands Applauding Inelegantly – poems – Darren C Demaree

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