I Write Goodbye Letter

Today I felt like starting

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

Better Lift

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One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

in a post. I want to be remembered

a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it

i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
"Put a blanket."

you know who you are. no more time, not like

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. way too specific.