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Poetry

Orange Kitty Bleeding

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I miss all my old lovers, wherever they
lay bleeding beneath the grass, I would
take them all once again in my arms and
tell them that it is not that bad, that it
will all be all right;
death after all seems so unreachable

Topical Poem

Catullus 16

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I’ll fuck you in the ass and throat,
Aurelius and Furius:
both of you tend to play the bitch.

Poetry

Video of the week

A video slide show of "The Bones of us" by Jesse Bradley.