nadia dmitri
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HousesittingA Poem by nadia dmitriBecause I don’t trust myself to turn a latch |
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Just F*****g SwimA Poem by nadia dmitriGulps of the delft water |
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P h o e b eA Poem by nadia dmitriTime heals, they say, I say, she say, we say |
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Navel FleamA Poem by nadia dmitriSalt water in a fresh stream |
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A Setting SunA Poem by nadia dmitriOutrunning a hungry nightfall |
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An Adjective of Submission or a Verb of LabourA Poem by nadia dmitriIf you are not devoured then you rot |
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Hate Apology Love LetterA Poem by nadia dmitriA letter to my body |
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Knees and ElbowsA Poem by nadia dmitriIt feels like I know everything that is going to happen now |
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Little Pockets of SomedaysA Poem by nadia dmitriHope is so terrifying sometimes |
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Body of Banishment and WelcomeA Poem by nadia dmitriMust I scrub every window before I can open it? |
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