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, August 26, 2020
my fingers running through
the video tho
10x likely
&you know i think you're scared, of each other (it's so sweet)
i would gladly break for you, i just know that something good is going to happen (i don't know when)
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