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Adam's Love

A Story by Analgesia

Adam’s love was a searing hate behind the ears. A devaluation of the market around his chosen gem that made foil of foreign busts and thighs. H..

Monster

A Story by Analgesia

Thin long legs. Not graceful, twigs and rubber bands. Stilts that fumble and prance away from lions and tigers and mad men oh my, my, my. He could se..

Mrs. Henderson

A Story by Analgesia

Mrs. Henderson lives just down the street from God under a nilla yellow cracker tile roof. Every night just after her blanket clutch T.V. time she wh..

Dead City

A Poem by Analgesia

Dead city in the dead of nightCreaks like a casket overturningPale pallor cadaver moonlightLights up stiffs dressed up in mourningLimo black tie party..

Conception

A Story by Analgesia

Contrived conceptions of contrived conception:We’re all co-incidents Con-passion compatriotsBorn every minuteSurvivors guiltOf some original spe..

Life Again

A Story by Analgesia

The blonde mustache grin in the corner sniffing his fingers before they fade, like lighters going out in a sea breeze. Another song about sex, bottle..

Ch 1

A Chapter by Analgesia

I am a nineteen years old, I am white with blonde hair and blue eyes, I am male. But I am not a man. I am loved by my family. I am not rich but I ha..

Untitled

A Book by Analgesia

John Henry Simony

A Poem by Analgesia

Ain’t no folk hero’s majestyAin’t no John Henry simonyAin’t no rough handed ministryOh-The country’ll sell you harmonic ..

Pecan Tree

A Poem by Analgesia

Let me carve you a piece of a pecan treePick the barkPut a heart In the middle with our initialsClog it up with comfort foodServe it up with a cup of ..