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Julia Bloch

Suitability the cup was full of ash a felt thing the window full “Your body is like an anatomy.” A holiness in packing the suitcase, a holiness in something dressed. [...]

two new poems

Apparent discourse in memory of David Bromige Vocabulary anticipates sequence, clarifying the results. And thought to fudge blasts letters apart. The abilities transcend interruption, determining the apparent discourse. Perhaps is [...]