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, July 26, 2017
friend of a friend, i liked you then, let's meet again
everybody has domes,
inherently relational, and
for incorporation, some tone.
a people for the presence, and
having said that, i'll share my room
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