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Bukowski said that there was everything and nothing.

BUKOWSKI BY CRISTINA CARTER 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 47

I want to eat the dirt from your grave. I want to find your words and spit them out.

When he was a baby, 

his mother tried to kill him. Of this, Mickey is certain. 

CRADLE BY CAROLINE GRIEGO 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 47

Not possible, you can’t form memories at that age. Probably a dream.


To those who 

go on incomplete, 

carrying yesterday 

in trembling hands.

4TH STREET EPISTLE BY ERIC A LOYA 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 47

To our neighborhood, where people crumble themselves on cigarettes and Vicodin, where street lights flicker in empty parking lots and drunks use alleyways as congregation halls.

Quality art can be produced anywhere with the internet.

MARTHA WHO? BY RONALD WALKER 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 47

But the artwork and the technology could become obsolete in a short period of time.









34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 47

MARTHA WHO? BY RONALD WALKER, 4TH STREET EPISTLE BY ERIC A LOYA, 10 DAYS TO THE APOCALYPSE BY MIKE COSTE, CRADLE BY CAROLINE GRIEGO, LIVE! BY UTE CARSON, BUKOWSKI BY CRISTINA CARTER, THE LAUNDROMAT FRIEND BY CLAIRE NOONAN, A DAY IN THE HISTORY OF SYDNEY BY MICHAEL WASHBURN.

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