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Atlantic Canada's International Literary Journal
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Screwdriver
Randolph is standing in the yard looking up at the sky. He
Summertime
Somehow in one of his business deals the old man had picked
Fince the Spastic Speaks
The doctor's achievements with problems like mine are famous;
Life and Times
Although it's been more than five years since we saw one
Notes From a Jewish Poem
My mother wanted the first name of her first son to be Jonathan
The Hudson River
There was a large group of people standing on a wharf. They
A Thing They Wear
The yard behind the tobacconist's shop was empty except for
The Vastness of the Dark
On the twenty-eighth day of June, 1960, which is the planned
The Pub
To enter this pub we must pass through several doors, most
We Begin
MondayThe one just behind me is Isabella Cherry,
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