Don’t @ Me (An Interior Monologue): May
Have you ever wondered what it’s like to be a cis, demisexual woman navigating the world in a nontraditional body? In this ongoing column,…
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the incline up barkly street’s a killer
i ride my bike home w a backpack full of custard apples and a butterfly makes its way straight into my mouth why am…
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Don’t @ Me (An Interior Monologue): April
Have you ever wondered what it’s like to be a cis, demisexual woman navigating the world in a nontraditional body? In this ongoing column,…
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Galentines
why are all the women I know beautiful smart & nursing longing like a fine whiskey it is valentine’s day & people who think…
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No Saints
Ainslee Meredith is a poet, paper conservator and PhD student at the University of Melbourne. Her first collection of…
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A Quiet Year
Diagram these bodies of the old order. They carried us to the shoreline, but no more. The bodies tell us they are frightened in…
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Don’t @ Me (An Interior Monologue): March
Have you ever wondered what it’s like to be a cis, demisexual woman navigating the world in a nontraditional body? In this ongoing column,…
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LAVENDER ADDICT: A DEEP-SEA THRILLER PART II
I The detective returns just as expected. Smoking an e-cigarette, she leans tall over me and taps the stem,…
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Youth Brainwashing And The Extremist Cults
Holly Friedlander Liddicoat is a poet, editor and performer who has previously been published in Cordite, Otoliths, Rabbit, Seizure,…
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