Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13
the site i am dreaming
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
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I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
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.
December 2025
I am below everything.
bro i read nothing in my life
and the fake qualifier
i understand
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
i really havent
isaac newton
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
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i love it here