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Wouldn't You Like to Know
So You Want to Sneak into Trinity Ball?
A step-by-step guide to securing a fun and free night at the largest (and weirdest) private party in Europe You waited, you yearned, you...
Oana Tasca
WAX WINGS
We are the phony angels that spend their lives building their wax wings just to reach the sun.
Emma Fitzpatrick
May in the morning
Good days don’t start with dead animals on the road.
Oana Tasca
WHAT IF I WEREN'T MADE FOR REALITY?
What if I exploded like the brightest lights when you tried to kiss me?
Oana Tasca
MY MIND
Too many ideas in my colourful mind.
Cleo Daly
Remembrance
Memories of you, they come to me when sleep won’t.
Eloise Rodger
EAVESDROP
You remember what you saw.
Emma Fitzpatrick
Hold on my love, I'm waiting for you
How many times do I have to talk to myself before I feel better?
Cathal Nolan
Old Stones
Old stones battered hard, by the howling winds of Atlantic gales, sheltering the fireside stories.
Eloise Rodger
THE LITTLEST THING AROUND
He probably cannot work out why everything around him keeps falling apart.
Róisín Molloy
plagiarised
do i cross your mind? as my jests leave your lips, do you find yourself uneasy — or the tiniest bit sick? maybe you fear my judgement,...
Charlotte Glynn
Five
Writing with grenadine sticky hands. This feeling will only last so long before it’s gone for, only a little while. The traffic...
Wouldn't You Like to Know
BIG, BAD BRAIN: confessions of an obsessive.
I used to think somebody was trying to kill me.
Clare Fagan
The Garden of Eden
In the Garden of Eden, You were dangled before my eyes, Too good to be true, I knew to not go near you, I did what I was told, I only...
Cathal Nolan
Know
I don't know how to hold your hand, How to kiss your knuckles, How to cup your cheeks, My fingers are too long, My lips too chapped, My...
Kim O'Leary
Plop Song
Laying, lying, I just got laid. I'm not lying. Prostate with prostrate Propped in a sop state.
Mackenzie Keller
communion
I stared at your gardening shoes feeling as mutilated as the blades of grass stuck between the crevices of the treads my cuticles bled...
Daniel Shannon
Lam’s Chinese Takeaway
"Do you know how hard it is to clean dead flies off your pillow each morning?"
Honey Morris
The Art of Eavesdropping
I think of myself as a woman of many talents; I’m fluent in three languages, a competitive knitter, and an amateur circus performer, just...
Eloise Rodger
W O R L D — E A T E R
my very big wish, that i think is small is to get time in a tablespoon and swallow it whole. to peel off, like wallpaper, the toothpaste...
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