Fire & Stones
Issue 32
Death is walking around your house closing every window turning off the air conditioning It’s trying not to sleep on a subway if it’s you and a man and you know if your eyes close he’ll put his fingers on your knee then your thigh and then upwards death is unfastening a seatbelt, getting out of the car. Death is breaking the surface Of air and breathing water. It is finishing the end of the beginning of a book Or singing a song in reverse. —Bette Vajda ‘19
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Reminisce —Catherine Owens ‘19
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