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
Sunday, November 25, 2018
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i made this comment,
that it was fitting, :a rose by any other name would smell:
but, what i meant was,
you're finally admitting it, .all those dead bodies.
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