Make a "found poem" or base visual or written art on the subjects or content of the SPAM you receive in your email box.
The oil was a whisper in the dark, a rumor, a gamble.
The exploding volume of gas began to slow.
We see it, and will say it.
Did you remember last night?
Did you see it last night?
Say "I can have sex all night long"!
Confirm your identity!
Can it be?
Maybe u want to learn me better Wanna take a chance?
Is it true?
No negative side effects.
Yes, this is the one.
Keep all the girls really happy
You need it now
New possibility to satisfy her dreams immediately
There was pain coming, a new kind of pain -
Change your world.
Ready right now,
Ten times cheaper
Have u decided