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Antipodean Tedium

Apathetic model-slash-DJ: he has quite the debt to pay, but never trust the boy who threw his life away. Carelessly he rots out west, tethered to ‘self-obsession with a vintage twist'. All the place I left behind, and it eats itself up from the inside....

Attica

Well there's a face I hadn't seen in a while. What am I doing? Why are you here? What do you want from me? What am I doing? Why are you here? What do you want from me? Don't you dare, Don't you dare, you shouldn't have come here. shouldn't have come...

Detachment

"Empathy", he said, but empathy is dead. I was nowhere, I was nowhere then. Is that what he meant? Is this detachment? I wouldn't know… He splits the seams, hope's unraveling. I was nowhere, I was nowhere then. There are stranger places full of pre...

Eviction

You know it doesn't mind how much you need them alive, everything everything that breathes has to die Union leads to severance. The body is a residence temporarily rented, so easily evicted To love To love To love is to lose. Everything that breat...

Fer de Lance

There's nothing better than this, dressed in our predatory skins, our blood so thin our blood so thin we could never win we could never win We'll be awake for days We'll be awake for days I'd have pulled you into the storm when you told me your real...

Hinterland

Let me tread your wilderness. It's hell in there but I'll find my way because the jungle is home to me. the jungle is home to me We would never suffer again. Hand just fits in hand, tendons crafted intertwined. intertwined Slipped over bone and und...

Lamanai

I could have met you in the water: fins and tail, and you are Maldoror. I could have met you in the water. I could have been the one that you searched for. Eyes fixed and circling circling If you found me, face to face and slicing through the waves,...

Malarone

He’s a protozoan, he’s just a filthy protozoan. The roads are dry and dusty and we’re taking in the scenery. Waving to the people in the fields; this is life to me, as far as the eye can see, and you are dead to me. I was twisted up in Cwezi shrines and...

Preservation Bias

The pain's instinctual; I might be be trained but I just won't dig you up. The scale is temporal; I have the spade but I just won't dig you up. You buried yourself in acid soil, and bones dissolve. We were waiting for the stones to fall, and cities cr...

Reunion

If I see you again, I swear it's just a reflex when my second phalanx goes crashing through your orbital ridge. The third, the fourth, the fifth: succession is meant to be swift, until there's nothing left of the eyes you saw me with. It was never reven...

Synapse

A single moment was enough to create this: a retinal distraction when a scatter of light hits and forms an image. Perfection is the harshest term. The shade of your eyes is a curse, it's a curse. Don't look at me. Don't look at me, it hurts. The neur...

Syncretism

I walked out the door, you walked up the stairs. I said I'd see you in another time, another place. Anxiety and elegance, and the coldest hands. You know I could have breathed you in, but life is so unfair. Under the trees in the Berlin rain I tried so...

Younger dryas

Why am I Why am I Why am I so young? Why am I Why am I Why am I so young and so cold? Where is my Where is my Where is my control? Why am I Why am I Why am I so young and so cold? Where is my Where is my Where is my control? Why am I Why am I...