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
Thursday, April 16, 2015
editied. like. square business cards.
show me more. just
as they pulled the paper off their door.
comfort knowing, paper-thin walls, hear
me crying over too, and you are home again
I remember you laughing at me, singing
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