Bougainville, by Nnadi Samuel
“Wake up and ache for your life.” — Natalie Diaz I do not assure you the ligament protruding from your rib cageis an act of kindness. say, you were born a leakage of skin &rotten suspense,with no ache to salve the blood. a sacrilege of meat—fiddlingyour bone marrow. growing up, I fed slowly on damnation,& …