aneurysms in the back pockets of sorrow's long hallways
Send up to 3 unpublished pieces of magickal poetry (including esoteriku), prose, personal essay, original art, reviews, recipes, tips, etc. to Kelly Sauvage Moyer at unfazedmoon@gmail.com.
Expiration We gather our grievances like grains of gimlet dust, blowing on them until they line my lungs. ~ Shloka Shankar is a disabled p...
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