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Poetry

The Object of War

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And this I thought, as I licked his
blood from the shore, for all the
hatred the strife and the wars, this
when eternity slams shut her last
door, this at long last was
worth dying for.

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.