Daniel Kakuru

I hope; like nothing happened

I was young when I discovered nostalgia – maybe 5 or 6 or thereabouts. It is around then that the hymen to my eyes was shed; around then that I […] More

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Dear Rama

In my dream, you are a toothache. You are an outburst of diarrhea that arrives unannounced and leaves  pants soiled. – I hate Yosef. Even if I died and the […] More

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