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The Unfettering

Free-form poetics and prose by Ryan Strong

Mortal Remains

Here I lie,
Avoice in the grave.
A bestilled beating.
Regret made flesh.

Impotence

I stayed up all night
reaching for the stars.
I caught a cold.
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