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(in honour of it being 3 days until spring here is a journal entry from midwinter when I was pretty fucking sad)
Sunday. Woke sleepless and tender. Recently broke winter hibernation and went out three nights in a row. Half-drunk confessed to...
Dakota Warren
Mar 17


A BLEAK MIDWINTER MONOLOGUE (a ballad of fire and ice)
I was born in the dusty Riverina; known well amongst farmers and rangers for her flat plains, relentless heat, and ample rivers leading...
Dakota Warren
Jan 9


Dakota Warren
Dec 22, 2024


IT IS THE FIRST DAY OF OCTOBER AND I AM CAMPING IN A CAFE WHILST IT RAINS
IT IS THE FIRST DAY OF OCTOBER AND I AM CAMPING IN A CAFE WHILST IT RAINS and I have exactly three spots on my chin but my Mama says I...
Dakota Warren
Oct 2, 2024
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