slutever: a found poem of her words
A found poem made out of messages exchanged with crimsonflowers. her words arranged by me. slutever no one on this earth understand none get me im one woof in a sea of experiential static use it.
A found poem made out of messages exchanged with crimsonflowers. her words arranged by me. slutever no one on this earth understand none get me im one woof in a sea of experiential static use it.