Scherezade Siobhan
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“if they pronounce your name like a curse then you may as well teach their mouths how to taste a growing hell”
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“We curl like circus animals. Our tails slimly licking the golden hoops of a deep-throated fire. You, flâneur. I, machinist. Together the metallic linger of mornings cusped on deboning knives & the odor of gasoline rising from the floorboards”
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