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Carnage

March 2, 2015 Caleigh Boyle 0

Cries drain from the speakers till there’s nothing left to hear, crippled by clinking bottles delicately stacked on top. The frame droops and decays displaying rotted roots tangled ‘round liver

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Agoraphobia

March 2, 2015 Jasmine Harrison 0

I left my face in the birth canal As my bloody body slid  Into the white waspy gloves of the nurse That wept through my coronation Into white middle class

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Ribs

March 2, 2015 Anonymous 0

Men They say We are made in God’s image Building us up from dust -sorry Building man from dust From his own Women They say Are made from Man And