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.

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

what do you mean

It Will Get Lighter

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

in a post. I want to be remembered