Wishes turn out orphans, skip on the surface of the sky and sink, they break into the air with little faith and heap a desert full of dunes. The space is wired for light, light for gaze, gaze for intention. A body disassembled still assembles its memory as a whole recognition renders composition intention begins resurrection.
*Very fav: Killing for company. Noir Desir.
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