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SOFT BOY SPY

My heart quickened when I saw his face Or at least what remained above the mask. Even quicker when he brushed past, The smell of musk strong through his T-Shirt. Then the smell of pizza, On account of the contents of my tote bag My Turner Contemporary tote bag from a...

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THE FLOAT

I always know when it’s time to write, I can’t sleep. I recite paragraphs in my head thinking of where to place line breaks and how my words will read. I haven’t done this since September, apparently, a testament to the pace of the ambivalence...

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GODSPEED

I’ve done it again. That thing where I get all motivated only to go ghost shortly after. I always loved the idea of consistent writing and allude to it far too much for it not to become common practice. Annoying, but entirely fixable on my...

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ISOLATION STATION

I wondered when the next burst would come. Often, I worried it would never come at all. 11:45 pm on a Thursday wasn’t expected, but sometimes the best nights strike you by surprise. Maybe it’s because I spoke to my best friend on the phone...

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THINGS THAT ARE ALLOWED TO SUCK

I remember when I first moved and someone asked me what my least favourite thing about London was. What a curious question I thought, why on earth would that be your go-to? After small consideration I decided it was because some people want to see...

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