Bowie singing in Nadsat really ups the ante.
Live in New York City and commute to Los Angeles in under 45 minutes. (read the comments)
"she was a poet
among other things
where do the poems
go when the poet
has been killed?
I picture the snow
in Minnesota
falling on a lake
and want to write
her name—
Renee—
on its cold
white page"
—@sarahhina.bsky.social


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