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by David Kerr The stretcher bearers, too late, pull the blood-stained woman from the rubble. Garikayi closes the file, drags it into his Somalia folder, and mentally slots it alongside the Kenyan bombings. He feels the warmth of creative work

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The Acquisitionist

by┬áDavid Kerr   As Kadar rolled out of the Kulturburo he glanced at the Pillage Permit flashing yellow on his pulsar. It took only two days to pick up the Outland visa, his jabs, a couple of well-armed Intrazone pacifiers

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A Call for Submissions: Johannesburg in Poetry