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, January 2, 2017
what if we are, like, reincarnations of each others favorite authors?
I so sap.
And, moths are my spirit animal.
Or, I walk alone a lot at night.
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