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Tender Passion by Talantbek Chekirov

Stretching to meet him in blueshale shadows black lines chalky edges ~dimension dalliances as I swallow



Heavy Fog Hangs Over Split Rail Fences in Early Morning

Once red sentinels: tree titans of sylvan peace reduced to two blocks of wood… (we) communing in whispers mouthpiece of wind Time split us cleanly: With the blinding light o’ His blade ever dim? She and I sitting on a split rail fence –no [...]