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, October 25, 2017
there is a reason some felt free and welcome to stay, and others felt like sure-fire imposition
that, and, we had to prove her wrong
when she said we were staying because
we had to prove ourselves right when we refused too
and, still not quite sure where it all lands...am i skeet ulrich from the craft (minus the date rape)?
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