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Prose
"With my own two eyes, I watched this woman put a penny into her mouth.
'Are you eating pennies?' I asked... '”
"...that mankind is anything but kind – bringing destruction to anything we touch. Do you want to destroy me?"
Poetry
"Fins full of fear / they'll never forget, / It's the end!"
"Blue clouds, smelling of pennies and / Tasting of blood in my mouth"
Music
"Fall to the ground and / Hold on"
Come Down
"The next time I see you I will. / I will watch you die again"
Spite Cream
"I ate the last of the / Ice cream"
Praise the Bean
"Late nights on porch steps / Its own breath in / The cold."
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