in a post. I want to be remembered

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

currently

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

Can I see

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

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Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

no longer writing in the third person

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.


it is hopeful

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