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, March 28, 2018
have yet to arrive, the turn has been brought
with its own extra touch. . . . walk through the dark. computer languages and pop songs from the nineties, work it to someday. A revival of specifics, a currency for comebacks.
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