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
Manifestation, Aries:
I wrote her into me. *hold a hand inside* before i met her. (to make an interesting jealous--it didn’t work) i named her of difference, but other details prevailed *unknown language in our room* country of origin, past patronage. *indiscernible speak, indiscernible speak, indiscernible speak, Trickle down feminism, indiscernible, margaret thatcher, speak* she dreams of me (valerie and wonders) willing to harem the time of day: innocence is kink *her muscles are really strong and smooth and i’m there (sprung) i’d suck her dick all day, every day.
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