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..:: CONTENTS
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Volume VIII, Issue I
..:: POETRY ::..
Eric Weiskott
Loretta Clodfelter
Adam Fieled
RC Miller
David Harrison Horton
..:: PROSE ::..
..:: ETC
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Contributor's Notes
..:: ARCHIVES ::..
Volume I, Issue I
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Volume II, Issue I
Volume II, Issue II
Volume III, Issue I
Volume III, Issue II
Volume IV, Issue I
Volume IV, Issue II
Volume V, Issue I
Volume V, Issue II
Volume VI, Issue I
Volume VI, Issue II
Volume VII, Issue I
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The Office in My Eye That Photographs My Dream
RC Miller
Nabs a magazine of meat departments. No one inside saying anything is as gruesome as
first franchises. Chairs on crickets evaporate overeaten handbags followed by cameras
through a malignancy. Sunk metal tooth slack suck. Unusable reefs stuff the first
franchise shooting. Cheeks on cameras outdoors. Tomato steel cling wrap isolates the
madness of this flat magazine meat fit sheeted.
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