11 August, 2026

[as glitch whelps we’re well-versed]

Jacob Schepers

“Who would ever want to think of Hell without Hope?”
Baldur’s Gate 3


as glitch whelps we’re well-versed
in the social intricacies of a
middle school slow dance.
twelve inches apart to save room
for the hologram spirit.
the chaperones eyeing us
like hawks or glitch jesus.

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