EASY was media until words became
digital (you love . yourself now) Oh,
humanity i swear i learned how to not
Love Myself (the location of all enemies
upon a plane) m y l o v e died, flower
too and my lip dried — what should
we do? flaccid penis and dry
vagina? from head to toe we
think — i won’t complain: the
famous steel within the condensations
receive gratification always — WITHIN
MY BODY of glass — I grew with love
from you (a lot of bad blood) bad news
OCTOPUS
she before 100
-better than everyone.
I am on a level plane; no complaint.
:: 08.15.2020 ::
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The slight damaged-sun
I th ought may )( be did
some- thing to my mind
Aphasia knows my tongue
a speechless expressive
sing u-larly my heart
loves your CrystalVoice ❤
shattering piece of light
that I never kn(e)/o/w
We were the points of
ll i gg hht
beef oar our lost li “FE”
inside the singularity
A M I N D
:: 12-08-2014 ::
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