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
Wednesday, June 21, 2017
I have tried so hard
for you,
hold on to me, hold on for me,
you are me.
some selfless thing, when you put it that way.
we want to eat the world up and be.
embarrassing.
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