In Twenytwenywhen - human Frights Rev A0.01 Poem by sean north

In Twenytwenywhen - human Frights Rev A0.01



smells like tires
burnin
in 0ur brain

we turn back
the pages
again and again and again

tRYnA FiGA
iF U sTilL
myafren in twenytwenywhen

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