WHEN SHE SMILES HER TEETH HANG GLIMMERING IN DARKNESS
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For a long time the daydreams I had about my death took place in hotel rooms I’d been inside of that I fantasized about when I thought I was probably nearing the end of my time on earth, sometimes the room first, a vague sense of anxiety and wanting to escape it, sometimes the rope first, the bullet, the pills.
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–this is like the moment in a movie about witchcraft when the witch stops time and walks around, picking things up and rearranging them in space through this glitch in time. So that’s how the shape of the poem appears to me: I make thought-space where I need or desire it.
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Annihilation, Happy Enemies and Worm.
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In Carrie Lorig’s ‘The Blood Barn’, a hidden thesis exists. It is not ourselves that tell stories to ourselves in order to live; it is stories that live in order to tell ourselves.
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