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by Megan Willoughby on March 19, 2016





a feeling of dread— . . . —a crack in the ship’s hull
dreams of water rushing in / the awareness
                    of my body governed by gravity
            & the recollection that
                        heavy things are made to sink.
what choices remain? a woman screams &
        a chandelier crashes—
                            a dark shadow spreads across the floor.






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