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, February 3, 2019
if we weren't with you, we were against you
i guess,
no more i love yous.
no more. desire. despair. desire. despair.
~put your seat belt on.
``you put your seat belt on.
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