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4 Poems by J. Bechard

Summary by sybiljournal.com
BoneyardI’ve built a cemetery all for myself.Graves upon graves yawning before me,Their mouths stretching to touch the horizon.Every evening I lower my body beneath the dirt,Every morning I am formed in clay.I am GodAnd I am Adam;I shape a body in the dawnlight,Return to mud by dusk.How many iterations can be madeOf the same broken body?How many times must I kill myselfFor it to finally stick?Neural CouplingFor EleoI can feel your heartbeat agai…
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sybiljournal.com broke the news in on Friday, April 25, 2025.
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