August 2011
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Mortality
By Olivia Demeter ~ Senses heighten  and every follicle of hair arises  to chase the shadow of the Self across rows of familiar faces passing by. ~ Mucus gurgles A cough’s vibration, in that very moment, becomes the rumble of a subway train  just passing by… ~ Pupils dilate in the neon glow of city lights admiring themselves in the mirror  of the foggy night sky just...
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