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BECAUSE
(after the Beatles)
Christian Torres
Because the oblong world,
it makes me scry,
and the wind—
psilocybin.
Oregon, love is
no paywall.
Give me ego death.
I was the border fence,
I was the frontier.
It is my human right
to blow my mind out
through a mushroom-shaped
keyhole in my breast.
The bluebird sky.
Aah.
Author Bio
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Christian Torres is a writer currently based near Portland, Oregon. His poems have appeared in New Feathers Anthology and 1922 Review. He will begin his poetry MFA at the Iowa Writers' Workshop in fall 2026. Mae e'n dysgu Cymraeg a Chernyweg.
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