Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my
silmarillion, my tempelos
It Will Get Lighter
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about...
whatever
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, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.
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Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
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Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I
feel that it wants to say sorry but
can't. I die.
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
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