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The sentences of my dance have been the same since my teens – year upon year alone or palmed by friends.

My generation are digital hoarders –

shout-out to the lovers in the house big up the couple lipsing by the window you lot been there all night though you’re blocking the breeze     please     kiss somewhere else

It is true what they say: no drug is more potent than puberty and after it peaks the comedown will last your lifetime.

Sweet night air barren of fucks to give. Baby, make your love visible like the smudge of make-up on my shirt, shadows in an abstract painting,

Are you carrying soil in your Jacquemus handbag? Heirloom seeds in the heel of your sneakers? The entry fee is the first lie you told that set you free. It’s better to see this as an open casting to play the role of main character.