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
just to head in the right direction
and, we won't send her pics. and a mixtape won't get us back.
and, I'm like, are you going to drunk-text me something embarrassing?
otherwise, how do I know you care!? what is this mature relationship thing?
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