Dakota Feirer



25-to-life

Dedication’s pressing his twenties, had his smile contentious. Somewhere between portraits, pokies and payslips he’s hit the minor-jackpot-black-privilege. That’s the-kettle-calling-the-pot-black-scholarship, that’s front-page-university-magazine that’s naidoc-week. All-teeth no-sleep still-black-coffee. Three-chapters-deep, lofi-on-repeat, thesis won’t break me, no time for poetry, don’t panic, it’s …

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