find it here or in a thousand other places
for real, it's everywhere
suddenly everything is beautiful, once the words are re-arranged to fit a pre-determined algorithm based on probability (i think?)
some selections: (basically, you put in writing and it re-arranges it according to what word will more likely follow another. so, the more text you put in, the better, i.e. the more it has to work with)
for real, it's everywhere
suddenly everything is beautiful, once the words are re-arranged to fit a pre-determined algorithm based on probability (i think?)
some selections: (basically, you put in writing and it re-arranges it according to what word will more likely follow another. so, the more text you put in, the better, i.e. the more it has to work with)
at least i want to say that runs through my memory, or make it but i remember the snow's fallen on the whole mess of some sort
could have been the image is this: one hand cupping, grasping, holding onto the airport, or along the same that runs through my memory, or along the United States
i remember the water, but scribbles can also drown a favor
i doubt that you ever slept but in it comes from my legs like butterfly pulp in this is this: one hand cupping, grasping, holding onto the patterns of living-together involved and i can also drown a while, see the pattern
what could have held the expanding mattress
or during our every conversation, you dig down again with someone else’s i am trying to, wait, did you dig down my skin like sweat,
i guess i could write like this myself.