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Mermaid and plastic buoys bobbing in teal slide from one toppled prism-face to another. So obedient. So tiny. Dolphins and pink inner tubes ride back up. Bubbles are…
Content warning: body horror. Serve my lips with a ladle, so they may be slurped down like a stew, heart warming and abundant Gouge out my tongue and…
I saw Atropos sharpen her shears. They slid with a shing! across the whetstone as she perched on her stool, honing alone. I saw Atropos sharpen her shears.…
Not an injection but rather a stab By a syringe that suckled your veins Pulling venom into the vial That holds the pollution to streams That I’ve tried…
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