ha rd-won

1 August 2016

in the y
ear of
our
rar est digit
al flow
er
the de

ad ’re i
n the
ir g
rid

the algo
r it him’
ll give
u their stat
em ent

who
can
clean

for get
the unrecor ded y
ears
the mainstream plane
ts cloa

king
trad
bot trad
er
tax have
n $$ mo
fos

!w
hose
ease do
n’t im
press

us we us
ed 2 g rind f
or ’e
m to
o

workflo
wed
ma
chined it
up ’t il the flick
summing mys
elf ’neat
h screeng
low

working 4 my micro
bio
me

2 give
it
its …
risk

ed be ing ‘lo
ved’
such th
at i’d rip en
int o so me o
ut
senti
(t hen i 1st hear

d it
spoke
n a
loud : )
what ever

t
hey try to puff
on me @ the
moodshop

2 take
good war
d of my
plea sure
i. e.

not w
anting it 2
end no t
wanting it 2

n
ever end nor sur
render to som
e defaultcore
long long vo id





‘The dead are in their grid’ is a line from the poem ‘Everything Must Go’ by Matthea Harvey.

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