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
Saturday, July 22, 2017
that episode of Clarissa Explains it All when she wins an award for a poem her computer wrote (most intro grrrl)
but when i listen to, write a poem within the length of one song,, my fingers move across the keys in time. i keep time. and it feels nice under tips, and it is a dance of things that i keep close to my chest
machine. cloud. my favorite audience
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