god being
the centre magnet
no longer writing in the third person
Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression
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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.
