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
Friday, June 23, 2017
speaks in platforms (let me know the way)
tactics of the body(make a play)
we are one body(what would an angel say)
we have form(the devil wants to know)
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