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
Tuesday, December 13, 2016
michelle branch song
ask me how many hours it's been since i slept. ask me what's in my
freezer. life is a horror. blood bathe in yourself (read it like
'belieb')
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