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by Morouje Sherif Snap her wrists into flowers and drown her in the Mississippi River. Protocol unheard, gashing out some blood tinted...

by Audrey Wang Wind swallowed mud and whipped my hair across my face I wonder why, under this sky the rainbow is the color of dirt - a...

by Hasini Peyyala For the poinsettias The land is desolate The cold creeps in from every angle Like dull sand from the beach It's all so...

by Emily Chen He commands, Don’t even need to talk; With a simple gesture, He can mobilize an entire army, have an entire symphony...

by Seohyun Ryu For Kafka I’m not hungry for food nor your money nor your eyes I’m hungry for art hungry for myself hungry for hunger you...

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