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Jessica Lake
More from Issue 21
Bethany Cutkomp
Night draws weary souls to sea. Jude has caught onto the pattern over the years: the aimless pacing from room to room. The slamming of doors. The stench of brine and liquor permeating through their living room. Even when morning reels in these despondent loved ones, bitter remnants of their departure linger in the household—a heavy humid thing.
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