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Anna Jarosz





PROCESSION OF GHOSTS

YOU WILL NEVER DROWN (IF YOU ARE BORN TO HANG)

ROTTEN SOUNDS

I WAS SAT AT THE CORNER OF A TABLE

ANOTHER PROFOUND LAPSE



A VAST SEA OF WOUNDED FLOURISHING


MY POOR HEART ACHES



AND THEN SHE SAID: WOUND!




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