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

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

kind of mythopoesis

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

Rain, starting

brb i will read and reply sincerely

like first name

but i respect your search

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

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

as in

magnetisation/form

so an active mazelike process

i understand

...

you cannot feed someone truth

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life


in a post. I want to be remembered

bro i read nothing in my life

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

its good short few pages

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

plato

"Put a blanket."

Thank you, Jack

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."