"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

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It Will Get Lighter

I am below everything.

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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magnetises a pin

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

that looks like my instagram account

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

as in

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

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