Play Again at Cartridge Lit

“until I can remember what it felt like to   (whisper it) cut. Being the blue cloudless &
hands ghosting. Until I can feel 20,000 heartbeats under the sea, until I am a flagellate or
a ciliate,         until my blood don’t sing no more…”

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