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once again, it's like someone's thrust a knife deep inside of me and I wonder how I've made it this long and gotten this far without

It really is a miracle that I made it from ground to ground, overwater, through this metal tunnel in the clouds, with a single glass of win

i prepare for the worst scrub the surfaces bleach pots & pans scale doorframes with disinfectant turn Coltrane that little b

Born in Ankara, Turkey, Nazli Yildirim is published by various magazines in Turkey.

cardiac mass beating – despite another ending wrenching weeping bloody tears wrung from a sweater left behind.

as he trembles He opens his eyes realising he quite likes it.

Spring caged in the white mist was like a ledge of snow Much whimpering was going on and on in a glow your puff of warm breath came like a

After the second security check My head heavy with tongues of countries I barely touched, words grinding their incomprehensible urgency into

The brother of all words yells ‘hypocrite’ from the bleachers ‘Remember that time’ he bellows letting the rest of the sentence drop into a v

When I walk in doubt I tell myself the tale of when Jehovah’s whiteness knocked on a red door