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Random Unsorted Drafts / 18 March 2019

Oooooh I say “…” (not much really)

Not that anyone is listening anyway; but,

but, but; but: schadenfreude

Not

My way; I say,

(I must confess I do not like these italics)

(BUT CAN’T TURN IT OFF)

(LOOK NOW IT IS ALLCAPS ALSO)

WTF

THERE IS MAGIC HERE

I AM NO LONGER IN CONTROL

HELP

I AM STUCK IN THIS PHONE

I AM CURRENT AT 342 Baaaargh

NO CARRIER

About The Author

Hayden Veil

In an earlier incarnation, Hayden Veil enjoyed a successful career in software engineering, writing late-night poetry in pursuit of sanity. On 2 February 2020, the world of Hayden Veil changed: Ghosts became real and with its soul laid bare there was no turning back from the perpetual path of poetry.