the site i am dreaming

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Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

wait what is that

much more tactility

sorry i am texting like a slav

magnetises a pin

so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities

like magnets

so an active mazelike process

that looks like my instagram account

i dont understand magnetisation

yeah

or never left

feel you

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

hello reader,

It Will Get Lighter

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i was tempted to lie about my name

send link

was it worth it

barren land

i have read not even 1 book

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life