we can only engage in such a way

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

It Will Get Lighter

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not their contents

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

like first name

we need to be deconstructing our identities

so at the end

is this you as well

Rain, starting

i was tempted to lie about my name


i really havent

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

currently

fw

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


this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

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