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
Saturday, July 22, 2017
I always knew I was a very simple tool.
Little more than refined searches, seeking out those soft sites.
Tonight.
It might be by design.
Tonight.
Little more than refined searches, seeking out those soft sites.
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