American Poem I hoped to visit tropical resorts to feel that texture of expensive sadness. I wanted to avoid slaughter by growing so large I would not fit in the machine, but thinking everything was magic was the same as thinking nothing was: magnets, racecraft, three card monte. I know nothing […]
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