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Index
Maybe I Have Disappeared
Lots and Lots of Food
Cleaning up My Anger
The World Whizzes By
The Obvious Conclusion
A Solid Block of Ice
Alone with the Daisies
Bitter Acid Burns
The Ugly, Ugly Walk
Perfection, Maybe?
You’ll Figure It Out. Right.
Letting Go of the Rope
Filled with Dejection
This Moment Is Officially Smeared
Running
A Damn Mess
Magic Isn’t Real
A Demented Circus Clown
Floating in a Padded Bubble
Do Something Stupid
Eating Electric Guitar Notes
Like a Demon Possessed
The Light Is Gone
Gasping for Air
Leaving Craters
The Way Meggie Smells
In Complete Darkness
Author’s Note
Acknowledgments
About K. M. Walton
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