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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pauljohnnelson
Dec 10, 2024 05:59PM
Final chapter of The Alive. Final chapter of the three. Hope it’s not too obvious but if it is, that’s life. https://www.wattpad.com/1501864051?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=postToProfile&utm_content=sh...View all Conversations
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