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, August 12, 2017
lay with me. live with this. double-lifer. for one week, add water.
resisting observance, I'm a forgiver
when nobody is around, I try not to care
also cracks, flowers in the cold, wither
own this space, pretender, own your face
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