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Software dumps itself on our skulls, in beautiful hexadecimals I mean: the world is garbage there is nothing…
The Drowned, A Slaughtered Chicken a Few Minutes Before Death, Quiet and Numerous, Did You Know?
Did You Know? The corners That people could have hid in Disappeared After God created the Earth A…
Untitled & Dad
Untitled I have nothing to narrate Except regarding some lives close to mine My life is empty from…