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Fever dreams by Case Duckworth

Fever dreams From the beginning, the art was tied to labor and labor to its art. The chisel, the hammer, the pen; the odd job, the scraping, the barely- getting-by:

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The Beetle by Adrian Slonaker

The Beetle Lumbering over thesun-speckled concrete sidewalk, the traveler’s legs buckled under its bulky brown carapace the way I bend under sacks chock-a-block with groceries.Less noisy than John, Paul, George

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