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JAKE
Hacking Back
we stand in alleys trading blood for a signal, for an upload, hands raw
Poem About A Fictional Story I Told My Girlfriend
For Ifeoluwa
One Too Many
God. Bless. Lana.
Something Real
Warning: Sexual Content
Hollow Bones
If I was sad enough, I would go out to get eaten. Do you know what I mean?
Amy's Perfect Life
“You deserve to be seen.”
Waspmobile
There is a wasp nest under the hood of my car. I do not know this yet.