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, July 6, 2018
i started talking to their Soon. their Soon has turned to their Now.
and, we don't talk
it is
long-form punishment--that's the human touch.
*guilty of narcissism too*
but their ego and their narcissism were so strong: untenable.
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