I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

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

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

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Thank you, Jack

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

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

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