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, June 19, 2017
keep your body still
you're fine, could have made you
come and see, while you're fill. Alive,
all you have to do is shake. Shake.
Try and keep that body still. Known,
keep that body.
We have deep-in
self-care and we
are fully (come) over.
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