I am below everything.

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.

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

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Rain, starting

and the fake qualifier

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

I Write Goodbye Letter

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

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hello reader,

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

brb i will read and reply sincerely

not their contents

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

its performative

so at the end

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

Lift Analysis

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

i love it here