Terns carry no pass-
port, respect no borders, write
long-titled haiku
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Read The Family-Separation Files here
Terns carry no pass-
port, respect no borders, write
long-titled haiku
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Read The Family-Separation Files here
I didn’t get you roses from Ecuador, nor one of those cards you grab, in a rush, at the checkout line...
For all the talk of Artificial Intelligence one day becoming super-intelligent and ending humanity, a more ordinary--and more pernicious--dynamic is very much here.
On the rooftops of Kyiv we master the circle dance, the feel of wood that can still support our weight.