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Sant Jordi, for Sapphics
At six AM,I set off as the sun showed her face,smiling, high in the sky,as Saturday said “Hello sweetheart, would you like to fall in love?” My hands hungered for the velvet softness of beautiful buds,blood red, spilling across the valley,and my body is electric as I head towards a destined love affair. My fingers…
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The Single Girl’s Guide To Sant Jordi
I have no need for flesh to burn. My alter aches for roses, given with good intentions, their petals, soft and sentimental, easing the exertion of existing in a home that grows ever hostile to my heart. The right one never comes. I’ve never been a martyr, because I’m too much of a narcissist, neatly…
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Comic Sans
I saw that the tories had done an ad, in comic sans, and honestly, I fucking lost it. We are truly in the comic sans timeline. I guess everything is funny, classic Dom, classic Boris, classic cunts, not giving a fuck, that while they play games, the pawns and pieces are begging for just one…
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New Visual Poem – Sant Jordi
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