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adamantium

The public health announcement of the impending threat of a virus was received by the adamantine population like a reminder to file taxes: impending, unpleasant, and remote. The silence was tangible. But a healthy child died: then windows closed, and … Continue reading

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tree games

In the morning as I’m shaving on a bright and windy day I glimpse something quickly passing by the window —second floor? Nothing could be near that window Are my eyes deceiving me? Could it be a bird in passing? … Continue reading

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