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Our Broken, Miraculous World
Jason in Hialeah, Florida by Zack Kouns


Castle in ruins and soldiers at the gate. Poison in my belly and a knife in my heart. When I feasted, I starved. When I drank wine, I thirsted. When I died, I rose like a phallus into some kind of frighteningly authentic everlasting life.