Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch


I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

13, H, grate

Better Lift

i have read not even 1 book


in a post. I want to be remembered

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.

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

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Style

propensity within someone

Slug

⚠️ Live Document Forever ⚠️

part of an old note. It will get lighter.
and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

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.

Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15


not so on: yvf(wthw)

2 (actually index). two is company

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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.