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it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
in a post. I want to be remembered
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
"Put a blanket."
kind of mythopoesis
i got bored though because i knew all of the different arrangements of it. i probably needed to stick at it longer to get it dense enough to feel navigable in a way that was engaging to me
i see a website
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
we need to be deconstructing our identities