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Better Lift

Today I felt like starting

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

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Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

It's dusk in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox. It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache. I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

not their contents

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

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"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

plato

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

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