feel you
or never left
whats your name?
god being the centre magnet
barren land
i understand
which magnetises chains of pins
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
and the fake qualifier
and the fake qualifier
was it worth it
no like which do people call me
Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.
no longer writing in the third person
i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike
i am quite illiterate on producing technology
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
we need to be deconstructing our identities
Lift Analysis
She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.
ion
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
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