Author: Chris Gilmore
In Praise of (Self) Censorship
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“which may or may not be / our true face behind the mask(s) but might as well be / because we’ve run out of time, and, frankly, we’re tired / of asking—nay, begging—the quest(ions) for / clarification—”
Desire. Despair. Repeat.
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“She scratches an itch you didn’t know you had. / But the itch becomes a rash.”
A Few Questions Regarding the End of the World
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“Wouldn’t you start to envy the dearly departed, after you’ve showered your last shower and skinned your last rat?”