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January 17, 2020 | Fiction


Laura Huey Chamberlain

By now I have learned that sometimes, as Tricia pummels away at the backs of my thighs, I can tolerate a memory or two of George.

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January 16, 2020 | Poetry

Having Been Called Dirt

Joe Betz

the water's instant when still...

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January 16, 2020 | Fiction

More Filling Than Berries

Katherine O’Hara

Mississippi Man and I been dating for a few months now and we ain’t said it yet.

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January 15, 2020 | Nonfiction


Tammy Delatorre

There was a yearning in me for her soft whiteness, which went powdery pink in her most private of places.