When a Fire Follows by Saúl Hernández
“I’ve been careful about starting fires I can’t control.
I walk next to a man tonight. In his house our fingernails peel off
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[& what a miracle: my tiny, tiny, body] by Fatimah Asghar
alhamdulillah to my ragged breath
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how it pulls and bites the air as I waddle
up the long flight of stairs to my beloveds
who laugh ins