Saturday, January 11, 2025

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nocturn.

"DiValo decided to let Wolf Gladish fry a little in his own money-hungry juices before telling him that where there was a legerdemainist in the picture, the war was never lost! So he held mutual post-mortem condolences with the other." --@harryskeeler.bsky.social

The Black Sun.

"Glacier

a gracile calcic acreage, regal, irreal, elegiac, clear—

eerie icicle cellarage,
glare carrier,
lilac relic:

all ice,
all age

all lag"

--Luke Bradford in Eunoia Review

thors helmet.

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