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Moving In

The van has gone. The front room is piled with boxes that measure out the floor. My daughter loosens dust as she runs from room to room. Street sounds bring amber light and the smell of Indian food. ‘Which box … Continue reading

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Deconstruction

A nail bomb rips my dictionary apart where the blood falls words are rubric. – Benjamin F Jones

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