i’m forever blowing blahgs


have already forgot the blurry particulars of the hotel we were in; they have this way of morphing into not the same but the familiar, reinforced by deeply implicated constancy. Consistency’s vague details. Tender attempts at implicating us personally into the death of life, light in eyes, anger at surmise, face fed into electronic advertising toxins -dm

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