tethered

poem
reliance material desperate conditions tired

phone charging in laptop, laptop tethered to iphone data for internet, laptop plugged into socket at cafe, food and liquid and audio sustenance bought in cafe, to make writing and editing on IRT web application and mobile calls with supportive friends elsewhere.

dutch girl shouts to a group of greek students over The Message. she would never live abroad or travel from utrecht for more than a month. she always forgets she has tinder.

am i of the assemblage or am i in consignment?

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