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I am Death
I am Death. I go forth into the garden, after sickness. I am Destitution. I go to the job centre, after I wake up. I am Debt. I am...
Ben Jackson
Nov 1, 20232 min read
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For Ella
My love. Twas on that day we twere together, I carefully unfolded my heart and removed the plastic covering, and laid it twixt us on the...
Ben Jackson
Nov 1, 20231 min read
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Outside Your Window
Poetry
Ben Jackson
Oct 11, 20221 min read
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We Do Not Mourn
Poetry
Ben Jackson
Oct 9, 20221 min read
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