The New Yorker @NewYorker
“A miniature sunset: burnished hazy red, within its bleeding hues, there lodged the stone, undulated as a brain, dormant yet alive.” A poem by Cindy Frenkel. https://t.co/5PYprCZJDC — PolitiTweet.org
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The New Yorker @NewYorker
“A miniature sunset: burnished hazy red, within its bleeding hues, there lodged the stone, undulated as a brain, dormant yet alive.” A poem by Cindy Frenkel. https://t.co/5PYprCZJDC — PolitiTweet.org