It Will Get Lighter

I am below everything.

"Put a blanket."

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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.

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

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

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

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not so on: yvf(wthw)

in a post. I want to be remembered

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

magnetises a pin

It Will Get Lighter

bro i read nothing in my life

13, H, grate

plato

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.

Maybe, Jack, I'm doing this because I'm English?

IWGD

i understand

They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.