Taonga Sendama



I CAN’T DANCE, BUT I WANT TO

be where my people are / be where the pretty people are tonight, I’m making a fool of my shame, not bodies. always thrown by the weight of my own name in a room full of people who want to …

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HALF A CONVERSATION AFTER THE DIALTONE

I learnt about potential and parallels on Twitter today – This is the kind of thing I think I might whisper to you in the event of another sleepover turned perennial summer. In the parallel universe, time doesn’t necessarily run …

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Halitosis

I’ve made my peace and slept in it. I dream myself a dragonfly wine drunk on your bedside table, wake to find your face paling in the ache — Linen wretched with longing I grab, reaching — (Show me a …

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