Jul / 17
by Alcynna Lloyd
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“Do you know what it is like to love someone who is suffering?
A person afraid of their own softness.”

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Jan / 17
by Larisa Manescu
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A row of stern, suited men stand in a room Not just any room The Oval Office Around one seated Leader of the Free World, Puts his pen to paper, Chaining up bodies across the world. Knocking on death’s door, To let phantom lives in, Exponentially decreasing in value the

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Nov / 16
by Austere Core
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A poem from our 18th issue, Quest.

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