Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
i really havent
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
is this you as well
lol
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its good
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.
send your tumblr
or never left
much more tactility
abrar?
sorry i am texting like a slav
not so on: yvf(wthw)
which magnetises chains of pins
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we want to live the knowledge too live the content
ahnaf abrar
bro i read nothing in my life
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
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