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Poetry


Visual
Air Conditioning
Equidistant Cities
Euphoria
Up

Verse
Apparently
Attempt To Join Sex and Death
Breathing
How To Love a Monster
In Absence of Friendship
Inside
I Thought
The Possible
Words

Prose
A Dora
Black Hole Poem
Light
The Possible

My neat setup
got scattered
by need reserved
well packaged
till we opened it

my planning
cutting me to ribbons
abandoned.

At a loss
I'm tender
your repeating gift
blasts my solid thinkings
they dissipate
into gentle seas
of unknown trust
horizonless