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After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

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.

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I Write Goodbye Letter

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

and the fake qualifier

lol

December 2025

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

it is hopeful

send link

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

bro i read nothing in my life

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

13, H, grate

i see a website

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting