A Naturalist Poemfor Benjamin Bourlier ![]() i was thinking about social ![]() networks and thought ![]() this is stupid; i hate everyone ![]() & thus our synchronicity is networked ![]() (i thought this ![]() even before ![]() i thought this ![]() even before) ![]() ancient history bends itself ![]() around a kind of labor we are allowed ![]() not ![]() to enjoy ![]() like the dog wants to engage ![]() itself in some butt ![]() where it becomes ![]() a community ![]() becomes space |
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