poetry over digital surfaces
A grotesque longing, 2024.
A grotesque longing, 2024.
My guts were running amok, 2024.
My guts were running amok, 2024.
This is complete bullshit, 2024.
This is complete bullshit, 2024.
My brain is full of strange matter, 2024.
My brain is full of strange matter, 2024.
The shark that was hunting me showed little interest in my fear, 2024.
The shark that was hunting me showed little interest in my fear, 2024.

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