This line is naked.
Latex is the new denim.
Our Minds are one; interconnected souls cleaved in the cosmos, cassiopeia bearing witness to our birth.
222 days, a fusion of fracture
Pause Saleh & breathe, you’re going to be okay; the gods are rooting for you all the way. Has Alan been in?
Not many people would sell you a Cornish Sea Giraffe for 50 notes.
We leant into the the sky again.
Poets always write about moths.
