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shy art-student doesn't have many friends tags along breaks down in tears in front of well-meaning 3d design tutors. barista makes the coffee sm..

when i'm spoken to too kindly, it's the unmasking. i used my sleeve to furiously rub, traitorous tears away. and white powder solidified on my arm..

we expend our energy on cardboard boxes, and scratches in ink screens, and four-hour lectures about a future they won't let me have. and more; th..

last night, you had a tiny hole in your tights. we are? the nuances of sound and rhythmic pitter-patter of the rain, staring broodily into the d..

slow-moving optimist, safe in gravy-stirrer hands, held in pulling-evening revelry. hardly an object of poetry. i'm coughing on you, you're smili..

there was once a boy, and his two sisters. raised with love, believing that life was an art. making shy eyes at each other, hands held in confidin..

she is: self-flagellation our punishment for daring to dream she is imitation a longing for utter assimilation. the brightest star in the west. i..

to begin with, the truth: the earth has turned a year and i have not changed. here; love-pressed. giving blood and giving time. infinite music..

in the future, somewhere, you follow me through white canvas corridors. the faces and paint splatters that make me want to draw. waking in each ot..

stranger, dream to suicide. lying on the ground with his shoes upturned, in dream-world i begged you for our lives. kissed his hand, and solemn fac..