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
Thursday, June 29, 2017
oh baby, baby, baby
you're my holy ghost, you're
my quickly modify and update
your tenderness is paradise
just raining cleaner content
my heart is beating so fast
*find connection*
*satisfy your soul*
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