no like which do people call me
lol
ahnaf abrar
your feed looks like my tumblr
like first name
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
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.
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
or never left
hello reader,
currently
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
hiding from the rain
and the fake qualifier
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