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insistent
insistentpink knowledge“lick my bloody lip.” desperate grace.A suitcase by the door. a child’s facestares through the window to a mirrorwithout a reflectiona promise of a life with less winter. O the gaze of…
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Sins of the Fathers – a poem
A haunting winter train ride leaving Kraków becomes a surreal meditation on inheritance, identity, and the strange tenderness of memory—where a grandfather’s stolen silver beard becomes a child made of breath and snow.
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the interlude: a poem
This poem traces a brief, aching love—from physical closeness and longing to the aftermath, where memory turns into a footnote and names become just names.
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Unbelievably Blue – a poem
Intro: A surreal poem about longing. Sighs become bureaucratic travelers. They drift into distant cities and quiet, blue-lit lives of their own., Born out of a conversation at the office about my…
