The creative process unfolds itself. Does that make it anti-origami?
Wednesday, February 21, 2018
Pangaea
The people I've loved the most
Have turned me into the vastest ocean
And the ache seeps through my teeth
And numbs my lips and fingertips
Now all I have left is to take when I'm denied
So I drown those who can't give me what I need
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