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Issue 47
This month we offer God's helmet, something that lets your skin breathe.
Issue 46
This month we offer our renaissance, a body that survived.
Issue 45
This month we offer sinking stars, a handful of the world.
Issue 44 – i miss you always
This month we offer fault lines and the tides of time.
Issue 43 – use me wisely
This month we offer secrets pressed behind chiffon curtains and cold on our cold bed.
Issue 42 – i am a wanting machine
This month we offer secrets pressed behind chiffon curtains and cold on our cold bed.
Issue 41 – let me risk a little light
This month we offer algae on walls, wilted flowers in the sea.
Issue 40 – now I believe
This month we offer the Buddha moon, stardust, bone-fields.
Issue 39: I need a minute
This month we offer wings, flight, the whole sky.
Issue 41 – let me risk a little light
This month we offer algae on walls, wilted flowers in the sea.
Issue 40 – now I believe
This month we offer the Buddha moon, stardust, bone-fields.
Issue 39: I need a minute
This month we offer wings, flight, the whole sky.
Issue 38 – I am imminent
This month we offer breath: holy ghost, matter, morning.
Issue 37: no prettier sight
This month we offer dust: a cloud, concrete kisses, shine.
Issue 36: toward the infinitesimal
This month we offer infinitesimal beings, pollen, creases, cracked clothes.
Issue 35: my survival
This month we offer lemonade bears, a new destiny of dew, and dug up gardens.
Issue 34: soil
This month we offer skies black, a cloud corked inside an umbrella, and the germination of the moon’s sanity.
Issue 33: the majesty of the mundane
This month we offer frost’s kiss, an empty shudder, golden threads of love.
Issue 32: the truth isn’t always hopeful
On the first day of the new year our theme is to forget, to put out of one's mind: we offer a blue plastic whale, bleak light billowing, too-frozen fan-ice.
Issue 31: it’s going to be beautiful
For our last issue of the year, we offer mushrooms, caption writers, and bygones.
Issue 30: ode
This month we offer changed names, the flame of fierce determination, and a body resistant to loving. Next month we continue to: ode Submission guidelines can be found here. love, amanda lezra Editor-in-Chief FITTING IN We kissed cats, Cuddled dogs, Reared rats, Fed frogs, Smoked
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