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We are as clouds that veil the midnight moon;
How restlessly they speed, and gleam, and quiver,
Streaking the darkness radiantly! --yet soon
Night closes round, and they are lost for ever.
Percy Bysshe Shelley
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Poetry
Two Poems by Daniel Brenner Six Poems by Janet Buck Three Poems by Christopher Harne A Place Called Home by Abdillaiva Salapuddin Kadiri Four Poems by Kevyn Knox One Thousand Cuts by Homer Mitchell Six Poems by Mike Palecek Two Poems by Andrew Penland Six Poems by MercyRain |
Fiction
Two Stories by Vasilis Afxentiou Peter Payne by Brendan Connell Between the Woods and Frozen Lake by Martha Nemes Fried Miles from Home by Christopher Harne In Hour of Death by Muhammad Nasrullah Khan To Sleep, I Dread by Kenny Love The Reptile by Sam Silva Editor's Note Contributor Notes |