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
Monday, July 20, 2015
trouble and werd, girl swarm
“Precisely because of her nothingness,” swallow hard,
“each of her judgements carries the imperative weight
of the whole social order, and she knows it.”
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