Art blocke v2. khol.1a.i



@rtsydhude c17m23

“to see my folly, is to be my fault

blinded nothing but my undie”

-OAM M17TH25/5

excerpts in “The x phacthore”. pg 71
All are blind;

until one has a mind,

that never ends,

that never sleeps,

until all left is to be kind;

enough to see,

without a libido,

and castrated in love

so to speak.


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