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First Kiss in the Boys’ Bathroom
By Axel Jordan The boys’ bathroom always smelled like acombinationof sweat & soap that didn’t quite workand paper towels that tore too easily. Fluorescent lights humming overhead.Tile floors cold even through sneakers.Voices echoing from the hallwayjust beyond the door. We were in detention together that week,two boys pretending not to noticehow often we looked at…
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for the wild lovers in every world
By Nancy Lynée Woo wild weather is upon us –wild wanderer, I wonder wherethe wildness goes –when it leaves –where do all the frogs gowhen they go extinct?what wild plane do we come from –us, the birds, the butterfliesand the bees?whoever is out to destroyall living things, I hex themwith my wild wand, my braveryand…
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Piss On Your Shoes
By Rhiannon Cielos Chavez no more tooth achesor missing the toilet bowli’ll flush the urinaljust to feel that metalhandle on my handstoo small to jerk offa Latino dick, if they reallyare bigger than white guys’i looked it up and minewould be a 5.9 if i was bornan all-star soccer ball-hog flopperbut there’s no 25-cent pad…