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
srsly, ppl, lol
life is script.
sometimes, i do act like an idiot, randomly, years after our first: meet
because, it inspires a sort of sympathy. and, i just need: line break
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