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
Tuesday, October 24, 2017
I've been so lost out here looking for everything
and
every sleepy town
should have me in-residence
someone to lurk around at night
to dance under your humbled streetlights
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