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JUMP TOGETHER BY EK HOLMEAD 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 143 PREVIEW

burning with one another scorched grounding into our Mother Earth

Alone Again, Naturally. That one played a lot.

THE WEST END BY JEFFREY-MICHAEL KANE 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 143

He was not standing at the edge of the ocean so much as knitted into its frequency.



It triggered him.

BLUDGEON BY LAURIE KEIM 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 143

He felt again the rising water, the churning of its opaque surface.


She does not understand the meaning of poems.

THE ELDERLY EDITOR OF THE INTERNATIONAL MAGAZINE BY GHANAM RANG KOCHAI 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 143

She writes these poems are good but they do not meet our standards.

Several bricks fell into the schoolyard next door.

BRICKS BY DARRYL GRAFF 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 143

We can’t use the playground until further notice. Isn’t that right?



It was no use talking to her any more.

THINGS YOU SAID BY VARTAN KOUMROUYAN 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 143

I was as happy as I have ever been, immersed in the everyday things.


34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 143

JUMP TOGETHER BY EK HOLMEAD, BLUDGEON BY LAURIE KEIM, THE ELDERLY EDITOR OF THE INTERNATIONAL MAGAZINE BY GHANAM RANG KOCHAI, THE WEST END BY JEFFREY-MICHAEL KANE, BRICKS BY DARRYL GRAFF, THINGS YOU SAID BY VARTAN KOUMROUYAN.

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