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I closed my eyes and

tried to see life like you did.

LOVE AND PHILODENDRON BY PATRICK SEAMAN 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 83




We saw an old couple resting on a bench, their bodies sighing into each other, and you cried for tenderness. We saw a group of city children rooting in the mud, their faces lit with primal wonder, and you cried for innocence. You saw a row of ducklings trailing behind their mother in a sickly pond ringed with algae and you cried for motherhood.

DAUGHTREY AND RITA BY JOHN ALLISON 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 83



34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 83

ARTIST BY ELLEN ROSENBLOOM, JUKEBOX RHYTHMS BY SARA ALTMAN, LOVE AND PHILODENDRON BY PATRICK SEAMAN, DAUGHTREY AND RITA BY JOHN ALLISON, THERE WAS A FIGHT AT THE FIRE THE NIGHT MY BUILDING BURNED DOWN BY CHRISTOPHER HEFFERNAN



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