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“Sleeping Together” by Lee Kyeong-Rim
I share the bed with a hole.A hole I’ve only just met.Unsure still how deep it goes or how it first appeared,I descended into the depths of its genitals.All night, the sound of something’s skidding tires.At times, like a boiling downpour.At times, the passing of something like swearing.From beneath the window, the sound people briefly…
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“Marsh” by Lee Kyeong-Rim
60,000 years before my mother gives birth to me,35,000 years before I give birth to my daughter,my daughter’s womb holds an 8,000 year-old babyand my daughter misses my baby in her womb.Each month she goes to the obstetrician for an ultrasound.As a physician nearing 50,000slowly guides the tip of a machine over my daughter’s belly, round…