like magnets

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.

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

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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.

no like which do people call me

we need to be deconstructing our identities

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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and the fake qualifier

yeah

IWGD

i really havent

magnetises a pin

I am below everything.

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

plato

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

i dont understand magnetisation

god being the centre magnet

so an active mazelike process

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet