arduous spite
the day they laid the brickwork
and two hundred staff
we settled on the ocean’s floor
belly up like BP
too young to know
our exams had taken place
in a house of straw
Jun 6, 2018
Jun 6, 2018 at 11:53 PM UTC
arduous spite
the day they laid the brickwork
and two hundred staff
we settled on the ocean’s floor
belly up like BP
too young to know
our exams had taken place
in a house of straw
<< the bridge’s broken tarmac >>
<< the oil in the empty lot >>
<< the student suicides >>
putrid crust of the imago
machinic repetition of the same
transferable capital
kingbabel.com/2018/06/07/haunt0-digital-geometries-capital-haunts-and-the-beautification-of-the-void/
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