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, July 4, 2018
maybe you are grieving potential
describing the faulty logic, the lie
of cyber utopia, some yesterdays,
but,
wouldn't it be beautiful to believe,
to live in a sex-positive space where:
what feels right is right, where consent is given true-in value
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