by Fiona Fletcher Reid

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     playlist private, made for two // moments stacking, crisis due

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by Leopold Crow

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the belly of a whale is a metaphor.
this is what you tell yourself to feel better
about the ash lapping in and out at your feet,
gentle on the water. if you lay on your back
you can hear the sand in the hourglass ribs
falling. you dig for praise. you dig for flowers.
you scoop dark pebbles out of the sand.
this is not all.

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by Devon Neal

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Before you go to bed each night,

go out into the frost-blurred darkness,

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by Tim Murphy

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For just a moment,
listen to the voice
that wants to call it
a war, that sees war as
something winnable,
even innocent, righteous,
no matter the innocence
left mangled in its wake.

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