propensity within someone
was it worth it
send your tumblr
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and the fake qualifier
Thank you, Jack
you know who you are. no more time, not like
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. way too specific.it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
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i really havent
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Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15
They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.
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.
hello reader,
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes.
We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation
not their contents
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.