I am full of questions, November 5, 2020, 10:43:43 – 10:45:35 | The Poetry Machine – Collaboratively Generated Literary Interface

I’m done

I see the desert

Like the act of escaping out of/into

You must walk around bright with stench

I see the desert

We’re in the open country

You must walk around bright with stench

There’s a party in every hall

We’re in the open country

Let it grow and hate

There’s a party in every hall

Everything separated into its parts.

Let it grow and hate

Like the act of escaping out of/into

Everything separated into its parts.

I’m done

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