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
Friday, June 8, 2018
Meant it as much as I mean anything
I know, I know, assumed sarcasm, but,
*pls don't go, I lo ve u so. //will eat you while, sweet b
//do u love me
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