Tag: Poetry
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Chapter 21: The Blue Ash Crisis “Woman Claims Responsibility for the Blue Ash Crisis.” The headline pulsed on Apricot’s tablet, its cold light sharpening the crease between her brows. She skimmed the article, pulse lifting at the name Chino Tokuma,…
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I learned it watching towers of glassBow their heads like they don’t reflect backEvery victory hums in the airLike it wants to be rememberedLike it wants to be paid for later Win too loud, the room goes stillClimb too fast,…
