a project of skill-less and dead-author labor turned dead-text turned dead-reader, love
affair with space, some cloud to influx information without regard for human eyes. &poetry
Tuesday, April 19, 2016
articulation: and I'll be sad if it happens, but they want it so bad
What Was It That Miley Said?
we run things, they
don't run we.
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