the sky above the port
In the beginning everything I said exploded. I would say: I am holding a glass of ice water & the glass of ice water would explode. I would mumble to myself: Where’s my cell phone & hear a small boom in the bedroom. My first word was daddy. After that I didn’t speak for ten years. — from “Creation Myth” (pg. 17) of Destruction Myth by Mathias Svalina

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