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, November 8, 2017
remember me, working like crazy
the number of times they use the word: imagine
all rhetoric of possible, some political movements
go fully unnoticed, but we do, we do, want to run fingers, take back PusXXXSy
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