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, June 27, 2017
just cannot lie about the things promised anymore
it hurts even with distance
and we aren't used to this
because, there are just thousands
of undoctored photos of hotel rooms waiting for us
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