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And it is not enough to have memories...

Only when they have changed into our very blood
can it happen that in some very rare hour
the first word of a poem arises...  Rilke

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> NATASIA RANA <

"into your body at birth a sound chip was installed

and has since evolved over time..."

> SONNIE ATWOOD <

"Not too long ago I was in love with a poet. We made intuitive intercourse out of each other's mouths for hours..."

> RICHARD THEODORE <

"we were offered clues to hallucination

in the street..."

> OZ <

"I fucked his wife and it pleased me to do so..."

BILL HILLMANN

"I tried to kill my brother once. 60 degrees in January snow

melt. Needle holes in arm, hammer in hand..."

> JOSEPH KERSCHBAUM <

"I can erase your existence

just with the removal of my memories..."

> LINDA ORR <

"I'm here, now, not because of what I know,

but because of what I wish I knew..."

>  JOE HAKE  <

"Why don't we just pretend that I'll respect you as a friend

You're lonely and so am I..."

> JEN. ROSS <

"Seething with angry anxiety..."

>  SABRINA CHAPADJIEV  <

"The crème of my café longee reminds me of this morning,
when we had water in the sink,
coffee in an airtight package on the table,
and steam clenched in our teeth."

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