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I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?


Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

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

it is hopeful

13, H, grate

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

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.

Better Lift

Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl

IWGD

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

I am below everything.

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

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