Red Fez has published a poem of mine, "Wednesday Evenings". It's missing the last three lines currently, but I hope they will fix that soon. Until then, the final three lines are:
be free again
and Thursday mornings
not to be so regularly horrible.
Sondering
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We were in our early 20s, me and a friend who'd become a flatmate, and one
memorable night we stood on our apartment's balcony, and looked at the
freeway t...
16 hours ago
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