Sunday, January 26, 2020

Gerard Sarnat writes

Bronx Rails

solicited or not, society is tracking you this Christmas.

blur between whore art and slush pile poetry/fiction requires a transvestite prophet’s high priest magical robes.

dark army dares Costanza Paoli to open Evil Corp’s attachment.  

or on second thought, fuck that, trust white rose below.

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