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Listen to the surf. I could lie here, lie here with you forever.

STARTING AGAIN BY LINDSAY SMITH 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 89

Do you think we could do things together always? I mean, like we could be these archaeologists sifting the sand for the remains of ancient civilisations, and together all the time, sharing everything.

I aim to word a new world.

POETRY FOR THE EXILED BY DC COPELAND 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 89

I invent the last thing

that ever happens.

INVENTIONS PT 110 BY WILLIAM ERICKSON 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 89

I scratch in your sound with a stylus of distant horns and angry doors.

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