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 25, 2015
You're Just Far Too Close to We
stranger, it gripped me then, I coudn't ask
Body dangers, friendly fliers
closing the construct one personality
thanks for being honest, respect
make the book
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