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
Sunday, August 27, 2017
"I'm in Reno and I love it so much!"
me: *casinos*
(I am crying, reading every horoscope for next week)
I miss.
I always.
miss everything.
It's not what you think.
Please, just talk to me. Convo.
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