Poetry by Gloria Ogo. "They don’t issue dreams. / Just rations, rounds, radio static. / But I keep dreaming of the dog I shot / because it barked too close."
Poetry by Gloria Ogo. "They don’t issue dreams. / Just rations, rounds, radio static. / But I keep dreaming of the dog I shot / because it barked too close."
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