Words of a familiar face as they walk around an unfamiliar environment. What has happened to the city? Can anything be fixed? What are we going to do?
Poems: Hollow Moon, Nobody by NJ Schulze
The mask slips off, and what do we find underneath?
Poems featured: Ribs, Tounges and Teeth, Indignant Glory by NJ Schulze
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