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
Monday, August 19, 2019
.it isn't always physical.
it isn't always voice,
the way we need to expand the stage,
.mutation of acceptance
we need the same off-stage,
for sameness:
inability to see self reflected
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