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Street Dog
I thought about the beggar’s finger. If I imagined it slipping inside me, would that be enough—to let me say what needed to be said?
The Death of Adwoa Supi: A Novel (Excerpt)
I’ve always had a vague knowing, a silent agreement within me, that I will kill myself someday. That is where the ideation ends, though, at this seed of quiet conviction.
Intimacy, Six Feet Apart
When can I see you? we asked each other, but we really wanted to know, when can we be in the same room? When can we kiss, touch, and hold one another? How long must we emulate the sexless lives of hermits? A few more weeks, a few more months, a whole year?
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