Corroboration
By Blake Butler - Sep 26, 2019
That’s how people were these days most often, though not my mother. I heard her cooing even as they tickled off her flesh.
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By Sam Pink - Sep 23, 2019
Turning a crank
on the side of my head
& shooting diamonds
out of my eyes
Read More >Havana, 3PM
By Lara Konrad - Sep 10, 2019
I watch your mouth
swallow the fruit
as I caress your head.
Sorry, No Blues Magoos
By Christopher Kennedy - Sep 3, 2019
They give me the freedom to do this, this thing they call telling the truth. Summon me. I promise to do the chores.
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