IWGD

you have a beautiful account btw

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.

"Put a blanket." 
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She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

Picture

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

it is hopeful

1

hiding from the rain

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

plato

like first name

whats your name?

was it worth it

in a post. I want to be remembered

Better Lift

its good