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By 

Meghan Hargaden

Take me to that place when nights are wintered and no one’s watching

Take me to that place where

Light leaks into interior branches

And the forest is your freedom

Take me to that place where

Identity likes to invisiblize

And one flashing light feels like love

Take me to that place where

The earth has breath

And I matter only as much as you tell me

I don't

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Issue 19

published 

July 3, 2017

Meghan Hargaden is in their fourth year at the University of Colorado Boulder, about to graduate with Philosophy and Creative Writing. Congrats.

i dont feel like fininishing this website right now and i am sorry

None of us know if

Jesus was up tight or would

have laughed at this prank.

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