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Posts published by “Don Shanley”

This Ain’t No AI Slop

Three Short Geographic Sequential Portraits Illustrating the Universal Monotony Of All History I (Quang Tri, Republic of Vietnam, 1967) In the ditch right side of the road going west near Cam Lo one hardened (as…

Dear Santa,

I want words that leave cinders, curls of smoke rising from black ash, words without paper, words that set desks afire, burn holes in doors, melt & shatter vaults, the eyes of buildings — molten…

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