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AutopsyA Poem by Audra BurwellPale blue spores of rot stare at youFrom the broken and bloody tips ofMy fingernails, white mildew kissingThe translucent shells of my eyelidsGummed a.. |
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The Dead Still WalkA Poem by Audra BurwellRevere the dead they say,Those who have passed beyond the veil,Of lasting eternity,Or into the blackness of death’s maw.But what of those left b.. |
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Through the Looking GlassA Poem by Audra Burwell |
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