hexagram one
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call for entries: man. there is this gallery i walk into, into a white small room, greeted by a stranger, he greets me like we're old friends, welcome. he says. embracing me. on a bench lies a sleeping beautiful man. there are other rooms. each with a sleeping beautiful man.
black plastic fork jacket.it doesn't bother me that you are not interested in me. it bothers me that you are SO not interested in me.
you taught me so much. about youtube and electric bikes, electronic music, and love.
moderate in all things, except love.
shimmery and shifting [i built you a metal blanket to go with your metal bed], i cannot develop it.
T RUST. lovelight.
call for entries: it's freer here.
plus, i got a beautiful son.
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we are creatures of air, our roots in dreams and clouds, reborn in flight.
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