part of an old note. It will get lighter.
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
"Put a blanket."

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

It Will Get Lighter

lol yea

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

fw

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you cannot feed someone truth

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

much more tactility

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

propensity within someone

or never left