by Quinn Butterfield

by Quinn Butterfield

thoughts while limping home from the marina What marked the end of my youth’s blissful monotony: a chance encounter; spurred by rapacious temptations, I gave up my body for a wallet’s offer.   The taste of euphoria outweighed any pang of guilt or...
by Sophie Tao

by Sophie Tao

Song for the Long Road I thought for sure that in the gaps between my fingers there were fairies who made their home. The years run on into eternity until they’re over and it’s like they were never even there, and I wonder why I didn’t sip from the fountain before the...
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