The past is buried in the collapsed underpasses of burnt bridges.
Early morning writer and swimmer.
Simply in love with the failure of poetry and philosophy and the tragic, ghostly heroine, who's lost in the day to day panoptic horror of the ideological state apparatus. They/Them.
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Oct 30, 2025 12:14PM
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