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Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

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i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

Can I see

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

It Will Get Lighter

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

ion

but i respect your search

its good

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

its good

i want to do that too

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

we need to be deconstructing our identities


i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

what do you think my name is

so an active mazelike process

abrar?