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Spring 2007 - Volume 29, Number 2
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Spelunking
Imagine the space between our bodies
and the space between the organs in our bodies.
We are fossils in this room. Negative imprints.
The hollow spaces in your collar bone and ankles
make mountains and tunnels.
Our hands, touching, make bible-promises to
space and we erode. We are a cave.
We leave the vacancies and become spelunkers.
We are not drawings of men extended, we are
holding hands to hips, holding fingers to lips,
holding anything we can grab on to while
everything around us becomes solid.
We are indistinguishable.
Outlines of ourselves
-By Amanda Huminski
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Poetry and Prose Deadline!
Thu 10.30 // 05:00pm //
Please have your poetry and prose submitted to us by this date.
Art Deadline!
Sat 11.15 // 05:00pm //
Please have all art submissions to us by this date.
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