Blurrs Blurry eyes can’t conceal what it creates — Read More PoetryMehrnaz SokhansanjJanuary 19, 2020Comment
It lives in a vial — the liquid poison folds its way down, imitating silk. Read More PoetryMehrnaz SokhansanjJanuary 18, 2020Comment
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