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I forgot to say goodbye to the kids.
I knelt into my weeping until my heart
broke me awake.
Translated by Kareem James Abu-Zeid
I know I’ve got nothing left—
all my food was eaten by thieves. . .
As “a stone in love” with falling, “I wound the water’s face”
Then wear the mask of water all the way. . .
On Christine Smallwood’s novel of neuroses.
On Robinhood’s misguided mission to “democratize finance.”
A translated excerpt from Juan José Saer's “El río sin orillas.”