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

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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.

Lift Analysis

My inability to confront the old racist failed actor is distracting me. I decide not to tell her about it.

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

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