Andrew Zawacki

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The day brings minor violences made in the image of money : dirty martini sunlight, sluggish, airplanes taking off and touching down inside my ears, a collapse of reflective weather on radar, its red blotches moving out, a panic amassing …

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This is how I know: because summer kept escaping from the wine, and people were left behind with no explanation; because it’s hours until the paperboy leaves, or the beekeeper wakes from his dreams of a beekeeper waking to clean …

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