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
Sunday, February 12, 2017
[fck]but don't lay a hand on we
image of a thing representing me
image of a being representing me
flesh of a being representing me
flesh of a thing representing me
some amusement to be had
we telephone number, attack
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