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Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

in a post. I want to be remembered

Rain, starting

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

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

It Will Get Lighter

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.

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl

Better Lift
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abrar?

feel you

no like which do people call me

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

i want to do that too

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now