Anthony Aguero

Struck

Anthony AgueroJune 28, 2021

I don’t remember how it happened. Just the removal and glass meeting the skin, And it was my skin I meant to say, And, oh, that I might have loved him. I d...

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Any Fact of War Results in Death

Anthony AgueroSeptember 16, 2020

Oh America, When have you been sure of any War. A man was lighting up a spoon, Some deadly honey, and you put a gun to his lips knowing he...

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You Can Do Anything for Thirty Days

Anthony AgueroAugust 3, 2020

It’s likely that I cannot tell you anything About the way Georgia stars look like except Maybe from the depiction of an internet search. And I cannot recite ...

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