in his thought dreams
he is tougher
than chuck norris

Asuguo

i walk
through fields
of corpses

Asuguo

my haiku
has been
foiled

Dillo Fenderson

now I know exactly
how little
my wellbeing is worth

Dillo Fenderson

they follow you
wherever you go
except outside

Asuguo

anonymising data
on a permissions form
is going too far

Dillo Fenderson

they keep
raising
the bar

Asuguo

slightly bigger
is
giant

Asuguo

selbst Ameisen
haben schon
gepflasterte Straßen

Dillo Fenderson

paying my
credit card fee
is a first time

Asuguo