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Mothian

I wish we'd met while it lived; that it had taught me moth-tongue.


Gold, copper, and silver coins of different currencies are scattered on a wood surface.

War of Bargain

Above me, the sun turns my country to a boil.


Blue and white pills spill onto a gray bench from the upper right corner of the frame.

Sweet Teeth

Apo comes home with a new hip, a bowl made of copper that we touch through her sweater.