The things one can express with the hand, with the head, with the shoulders! How many useless and encumbering words then disappear! What economy!
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The things one can express with the hand, with the head, with the shoulders! How many useless and encumbering words then disappear! What economy!
“White phosphorus burning through the night
Skeleton crew on a slaver, hug the equator tight
Drone fly like metal kite
Hellfire out the sky, open your book to Revelations
Anyone hatin’, this your chance to get right”
billy woods | “Artichoke”