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

in a post. I want to be remembered

Better Lift

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

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

Can I see

It Will Get Lighter

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

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

whats your name?

its good

plato

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

we need to be deconstructing our identities

like magnets

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

so the method has to be autonomous

isaac

that looks like my instagram account