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Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

It Will Get Lighter

Worse 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.

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

Style

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.

It Will Get Lighter

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life