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, July 14, 2017
don't run away from your feelings
i got this in my traction
some field of vision, we
heard you were the hard
one. just cause i've got the belt on
*you want me too, get to work, see you when, fill me up*
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