Rita Feinstein
It’s Always the Moon my imaginary lover is not a womanbut sometimes she appears to me on a red slate…
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The Pillory Let me be clear—my town has no history. No one notable has ever lived here. No battles fought,…
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forte crescendo fortissimo bassnectar beats in my head, that forte crescendo fortissimo & there weren’t any strobe lights in that…
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