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Gabrielle Bates Poetry Magazine
Imogen and Fish by Gabrielle Bates
From This Afternoon We Are All
I Can Cross My Ankles 1_edited
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"What’s lost for me, I think, in staying within the artificially constructed boundaries of what constitutes a poem, is the extension of thought in directions that contend, authentically, with languagelessness..."
—"Issue 9 Featured Artist," The Seventh Wave