its good
and the fake qualifier
Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.
yeah
all that is to say
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
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not so on: yvf(wthw)
or never left
much more tactility
i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying
Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:
yeah
I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank.
but really the thing should be autonomous
i dont understand magnetisation