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I haven't posted in ages and ages, but for the past couple of months I've basically been writing reams of freeform poetry, none of which I really feel confident enough ...
touch-texting typingmicrocosms of what we mean.abbreviating our names.writing them in pixels.unfriended my friendthe other day, walled her off my wall,snapped in my limbs like hinges andminimised myse
This needs a new title. And I'm going to try and fix some of the stanzas in the middlePlay a song. This oneWas Marianne’s favourite.Plummeting through realities:Each is painted with ...