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, December 12, 2018
we were too busy talking, you know? clothes without a body, take this form
you are all over my taroscope.
&we are always awake
at the same time, [seen]
you're the {;} of my screens
LOL, they stole my syntax again, time to renewal subscription.
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