Whatever you think you know about Heller Levinson, guess again. Levinson's latest book, The Abyssal Recitations, not only requires the suspension of your disbelief, but also requires a complete reorganization of your sensibility. Hallmark and/or AI rubbish does not live here. Look at his poem "Abyssal Reminiscence" in its entirety: shortfall evanescent repeal reel pitch flinch
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