“A Sunday slumber turned October tastes like cider mixed with tahini.”
by Iris Samuels, Mariachiara Ficarelli on October 22, 2017October 28, 2017
“Four Italians and an Israeli sitting in a blue Chevrolet. It could be the start of a joke.”
by Mariachiara Ficarelli on October 1, 2017September 30, 2017
“A quotidian damage. Consolidating into a tiny scar; a crescent moon./Now, that’s the only trace I have left of you, Martinus Young.”
by Mariachiara Ficarelli on April 29, 2018April 29, 2018
Context:
Verbatim:
Bot check: What is the name of the farthest residential college from central campus?
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