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“If all the misery of the heart were to be portrayed, I would pick you up for such an exhibition, With the fear of getting betrayed, I never fret myself…

Let the broken screws and bones of these nautical messengers carry their wisdom home: that there’s nothing more disabling than seeing tomorrow clear as day.

A haunting and lyrical exploration of technology, identity, and existential struggle, these poems delve into the human experience with vivid imagery and poignant reflections.

“Before long we’re left with a slow drip / and what was frozen melts what was closed opens.”