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, May 24, 2016
Smart phone
4.7 years, but casing it is 2, and my
texty-texty, querty bb, is still in a box waiting for the second coming
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