young dumb and full of poems

<h4><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(0 0 0 1)><em>Let's talk about it: how we fabricate intimacy</em></strong></h4><h4><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(0 0 0 1)><em>the wet scapes of the world scolded back to rigid flashy</em></strong></h4><h4><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(0 0 0 1)><em>                                   direction. Don't</em></strong></h4><h4><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(0 0 0 1)><em>                                   you think every hero must grow</em></strong></h4><h4><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(0 0 0 1)><em>to love their algorithm?</em></strong></h4><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(60 60 60 1)>Hasti's debut pamphlet crackles with the electricity of life. It's a collection of abundance of self and world teeming with humans machines and everything in between.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(60 60 60 1)>'</span><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(60 60 60 1)><em>young dumb and full of poems</em></strong><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(60 60 60 1)> is what we'll be chanting at the protest and in the club. Give it to your best barista throw it in the levers of the machine read it in among the flourishing weeds that crack our concrete. Growing out from the smallest noghte to span the cosmos this pamphlet like an ansible will keep us together when we fear falling apart. Louche and still wild Hasti's poems are sticky with intimacy; alive with flyting across the page in unstoppable lines.'  </span><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(60 60 60 1)>So Mayer</strong></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(60 60 60 1)>'Hasti's observations of the world are woven in a gentle yet piercing manner in this debut pamphlet. These poems place us in our own everyday lives waking our senses to question challenge and most importantly to love. A gorgeous debut.'  </span><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(60 60 60 1)>Yomi ?ode</strong></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(60 60 60 1)>'Hasti's poems once read become part of you. Here are poems from inside the machine arm and after the meteor strike the speaker somewhere between young and unyoung with place voice and time imbricated and curling into one another becoming weed-like a self surviving in the gaps. In the crucible of this little book it is a beautiful thing to be made and unmade'  </span><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(60 60 60 1)>Will Harris</strong></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(60 60 60 1)>'A rare and refreshing read navigating complex identities and emotions with care delicacy and artfulness.'  </span><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(60 60 60 1)>Golnoosh Nour</strong></p><p></p>