There is a place by the ocean,
a burial site for flesh and steel
beasts
where mast meets
...
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There is a place by the ocean,
a burial site for flesh and steel
beasts
where mast meets
...
[+]
After I left Tom, I rented a house next to a cemetery. My mother offered to help me move. Standing in the gravel lot where I parked my car, she regarded the one-story clapboard partially hidden in ... [+]
Her name is Amina. The keeper of the tribe's goats, she knows all the paths and all the trails on the great plateau of white stones that stretches all the way to the horizon. She walks and hops on ... [+]