Tell me your pretty name so I might write you a portrait.
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PULP continues to be PULP, whatever that means to you. Just not your grandma’s orange juice, and definitely not your favourite Britpop band.
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I am forced to remember it back again. The Sellotape-tear of flesh.
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Coming off antidepressants has been comparable to ‘coming off’ Mum, which I have been doing concurrently.
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I was caught like a fishhook / in the soft dab of my lower lip.
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I’m not very good at keeping things alive.
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