Noah Leventhal

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By | 2017-06-06T11:08:56+00:00 June 8th, 2017|Categories: Issue 28: 08 June 2017|Tags: , |

By Noah Leventhal   the desert smells like Mother       stones sundial their way across the dunes        reeking of dust and blood and evaporation     a lizard skitters across the scattered sand each wretched bump in its thorny skin a testament       drooping brittle grass reaching up and down with thirst when the ground shakes     when the wind dies       when [...]

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