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A city of dust, some radicals across the way. I want to know more about a slit and a hole.
We just have to want to and to think hard about it and then we can lift over the wheat fields and fuzzy orange cattle, one. . .
Vegetable fuchsia but faded, gilt
gone bad from its season in Hell. Plucked up
with dirt on its cheek, petrified
as a rose shut. . .
America’s resurgent left charts its own visual course
Reckoning with Israel’s first prime minister
The case for giving a damn about corruption