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Safety in Isolation by adam robson
The chain of the uncrowded air binds our minds and freedom. An invisible force corrupts our lungs and turns us toxic to one another.
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Missing Pieces by jarod vona
Pull my heart and pierce my skin. A painful start, I can’t defend. Sparkling silver hoops stand ringed with flame, I hop, leap, and jump through them, Again, and again.
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A Selection of Three Poems by liam michael stainsby
Time slows – when light abates. Of the thousand dead – why must I remain?
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Cupid’s Bow by joel everett
Your Cupid’s bow arched upwards falls slowly like blossom – pink the giggle recedes with my layman’s share.
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encounter with a black-eyed child by rebecca milne
They want me to be ok, they tell me it was nothing, but I know what I saw. I saw it. I’ve been stuck in this asylum for months and they go through the ‘it’s not real’ talk every day. I want to believe it, but every day, it finds its way back into my…
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missing pieces by charlotte ecclestone
The absence of clarity over what life I’m fighting for is the unspoken truth and composition I can’t bring myself to tell. Is that because I long for the life I left behind? Or because I can’t work out what is missing in the first place?
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