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

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

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.

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

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

It's

dusk

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

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

Picture

I am below everything.

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

Worse Lift

Style

hiding from the rain

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

It Will Get Lighter

was it worth it

and the fake qualifier

i really havent

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

it is hopeful