Kill the Watchers in the Night, no. 3:
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Issue 19
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And when grief comes
in her euphoric dress : resist dread. Life has given you gray lemons but you shall resist the infinite “ ” —fold yourself into the opposite angle from which it descends. Perfect violence and perform solitude and do it (imperfectly) . Resist dread . And when your sorrow drives south . Kill the watchers in the night. |
SAMUEL BLAKELY is from Indiana. He studied Writing, Humanities, and Philosophy at university but currently waits tables. He dreams of becoming the greatest American writer of the 21st century. Right now, you can find him at his parents’ house reading Carter’s Work, For the Night is Coming or Aurelius’s Meditations.
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