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Dec 24, 2023 ∙ 11 min
A FUNERAL FOR LEPERS
It was as though they had melted into the sand. Their sodden shrouds, already yellowed with dirt and the ache of time.
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Mar 3, 2021 ∙ 3 min
A WRITER'S RAMBLINGS
We begin in a dilapidated rave venue. I’ve hardly slept. I’m feeding off the energy of what I am expecting to find.
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