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A Quiet Revolution

threw your crown into the fire and made a pipe. under ivy, we thawed darkness—a map of loss. I’m in control, we said together, meaning: breaths break away, meaning tired urgency pushing us closer to cold. Alex Walsh studies Mathematics … Continue reading

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Two Months Later

All that won’t surrender to time is eyes like lighthouses in the dark. Alex Walsh studies Mathematics and Literary Arts at Brown University. Her work has previously appeared in War, Literature & the Arts, The Round, the Journal of Humanistic Mathematics, … Continue reading

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