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Spring
by Kirstin Baillie. Sitting on the green plastic chair we’ve had for decades, I dutifully observe and inspect all that is before me. I...
Anabelle Thomas
Apr 27, 20201 min read


I must try harder to remember
by Kirstin Baillie. A loud hungry howl takes form as drooping wilting leaves. You ache in eternal limbo of malnutrition Merciful to the...
Anabelle Thomas
Apr 27, 20202 min read
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