a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
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.Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
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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.
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
bro i read nothing in my life
was it worth it
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We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.
division of reality is straying away from it
its good
i have read not even 1 book
lol
We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes.
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