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issue three :: January/February 2018

Daniel f. Bradley :: Three poems Sara Renee Marshall : from The Landscapes Were in My Arms  Abigail George :: Two poems Robert Martin Evans :: VARIOUS POSTPOSITIONS Anne Gorrick :: Three poems Howie Good :: Three prose poems

Daniel f. Bradley :: Three poems

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