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“ Our love letters have become the relics of war. ”

By Joyce Job

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I long for you
Half-asleep
Half-mad
Your name on my lips, a hundred times,
Like an abuse
A slogan
A prayer

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Our love letters
have become
the relics of war.

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I want to paint every curl on your head
And the million ways it moves under the starlight.

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What is the scariest part of an editor's job?
Editing horror stories at night-time.

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