a project of skill-less and dead-author labor turned dead-text turned dead-reader, love
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Tuesday, January 5, 2016
I will cupcake own you
No
matter
what you think
right now,
and I mean "own" like how street dancers use it and not in a...the patriarchy...
fucking over my undertonesss
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