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for Bethany (house of figs)

ed. Zhao Yushan and Xiong Ran

                         

i.

 

once upon a time

i loved 

her name was

and she sang in the school choir

other than that, she never            anyone else

apart from when we

met at the canteen            i saw            kiss            and her smile was

i thought they were

i wanted it


 

ii.

 

dear                ,

i remember once in the national gallery

below            looking out into the foyer,

waiting

    showed me:

 

                      “Ode to            “

 

we have no pictures.            scrubbed my phone

when he            and after that,

when i got on the plane, he                       to kill and     family,                       too.

please                       : i wrote many                       .

and no    ever                       that we                       in the            toilets next to the

,

not even when the               came and      threatened to            our                 .

 

       remember       how i stood     for    us? 

he     tall like            my                  .


 

iii. 

 

how    did sunlight become

           friction cupping    cheek in the nook

where i          your journal?

 

always                     ,


 

iv.

 

you said you were going to burn / ripped up my letters in front of / took photographs / sent them to her family / can’t speak around / kissing her / to feast on belief / months, months, / could barely look at blue paper clips without / shaking / she was wearing my jacket / those 10 letters / turned 16 and looked / tried / you said you did  / what you had to do / what you had to do was / you said you didn’t / read them / spent my years believing / the photograph: cca polyester jacket, too tight / in the canteen / burning her face / remember now, / a blue paper clip / for months at 14 / 16 ripping through / sorry? / was this a kiss / no::            speak / speak of it

Sarah is a third-year double majoring in Literature and Theatre Studies. They are fuelled by their fascination with weird-looking texts and the miniature worlds of how people struggle to get what they want. Sarah also loves insects, lime green, poetry, acting, pretending to know what every machine does at the gym, and sometimes, fibre arts. This past summer they sadly did not read many books but instead worked with baby dinosaurs.

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