I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
Slug
bro i read nothing in my life
i have read not even 1 book
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.
confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with
it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
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