Toast to the Aftermath Our angels have traded their binoculars for krugerrands. They send their regrets along with brochures from islands where the dollar still buys luck. Our keepsakes packed in knapsacks, we recite conspiracy theories by heart, migrating under the cover of trees. Collect warnings like family recipes and hide them in the grass….

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