i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
no longer writing in the third person
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.
isaac newton
or never left
its good
you cannot feed someone truth
ahnaf abrar
much more tactility
plato
no like which do people call me
whats your name?
its good short few pages
i dont understand magnetisation
division of reality is straying away from it
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.