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Can you be vegan sometimes?
I was spending five out of seventeen waking hours in a toilet. I had a cute tower of magazines in a corner of my living room. All ready and waiting to be renewed beside the holy throne as soon as I was done glossing over the latest stats of the pet economy, the special report…
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”AI do”. ChatGPT gives me its word(s) and pledges to cherish my job like its own every day
A decade back, you wouldn’t be able to describe yourself as a lover of language, models, and language models, all at once. But today, ChatGPT has changed all of that. Where writers earlier made a note to turn off their cell phones in order to get anything down on the page for real, today many…
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love and letters
Round a fireTwo oval heads—One with her hair winding and talk straightAnother with his square answers and curved ways,Sit down chronicling their dayThrough three kinds of DoritosIn a four-star gatheringAlive on five bundles of firewoodSix gallons of rum and sugarProper double-oh-sevens after eight fillsSpying hard upon the nightFor the wonder of a new yearWishing despite…
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home
Tonight, home is secure between split ends. A light sleeper caught in a dense gaze. A cultivated beard and a wild lip. A marshmallow for cheek. A playground for the finger that knows its way around. Tonight, home is a chocolate back breathing in the shadow of a smoldering pencil and a still hand. A…
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full moon, half berth, and quarter cat at least
We begin moving. The sun is crisp like the round of my masala chai. A stranger town and the familiar pigeons. An electric landscape held in place by electricity lines. Paper in my left hand carrying the Indian Railways trademark while the paper in my right hand struggling to trade anything of mark in exchange…