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
Friday, June 30, 2017
I love to get it out. novel
to be young
command under
and dance w/o
abandon me
monomaniacal
American Renaissance
haunted from the seat
of somebody's missing
opportunities. I love it.
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