hello reader,
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Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.
lol
i want to do that too
like first name
i understand
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.i really havent
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
plato
but really the thing should be autonomous
all that is to say
and the fake qualifier