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a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.have you read
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
sorry i am texting like a slav
plato
no i haven't really read anything
kind of mythopoesis
currently
ion
its good
She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.
"Put a blanket."
ahnaf abrar
i was tempted to lie about my name
its good
like magnets
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people