The Beautiful One Has Come All night long I watch the planes crash into the twin towers. And crash again. The balls of fire, the plummeting bodies, the sudden sag of skyscrapers. All night I watch the broadcasts from America on television and think of Nefertiti. This is what I know of that Egyptian queen: Continue reading “The Beautiful One Has Come. Fiction by Suzanne Kamata”
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