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, December 23, 2018
make things happen. come. go //put it all in
you aren't surprised.
you promised them first.
a little lazier than you expected.
//but
who, really, isn't up to speed? hairpin
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