Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

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Better Lift


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.

It Will Get Lighter

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was it worth it

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

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

I Write Goodbye Letter

confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.

December 2025

it is hopeful

bro i read nothing in my life

13, H, grate

It Will Get Lighter

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

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

wait what is that

2 (actually index). two is company

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