a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

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

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

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

Rain, starting

but really the thing should be autonomous

Today I felt like starting

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

in a post. I want to be remembered

It Will Get Lighter

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no longer writing in the third person

Style

It Will Get Lighter

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.

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17