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Department of Shameless Self-Promotion
05:20 pmDepartment of Shameless Self-Promotion
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Birdies
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Contamination
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A haiku from Ísaförður
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Department of the slightly odd
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By way of a trip report
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Active Entries
- 1: “this is my desire / consume me like a fire / ’cause i just want something beautiful / to touch me”
- 2: “all we have to do now / is take these lies and make them true somehow”
- 3: “the day bleeds / into nightfall / and you’re not here / to get me through it all”
- 4: “vuelvo al sur / como se vuelve siempre al amor, / vuelvo a vos / con mi deseo, con mi temor”
- 5: “life is very short and there’s no time / for fussing and fighting my friend”
- 6: “the words of the prophets are written on the subway walls / and tenement halls / and whispered”
- 7: “mars ain’t the kind of place to raise your kids/in fact it’s cold as hell and there’s no one there”
- 8: “It’s something when a unicorn thinks the butterfly names are too poetic.”
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