Tag: occupation

• Escaping drudgery

  You must understand my need to escape It is like I have been raped everyday for a decade This job has utterly debased me No case can be made for it Is it me or it which cannot be saved Dismayed to find it me. I am at Ballard’s exhibition of atrocities, numb to the…

  alchemisland

  21st Jul 2024

  Filí my pockets

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