Paradiso, Canto I
By Poetry Issue 111
Because nearing what one wants, / Our intellect is so overcome / That our memory is left behind.
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By Short Story Issue 83
IN THE CAR ON THE WAY to the Grosses’ my wife says, “I’m just hoping we can get to know some of these people. Like really get to know them.” I nod and she goes on, “And I don’t mean like they are projects, like we are just trying to save them.” I agree with her.…
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