After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
i really havent
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it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
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.
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i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
so the method has to be autonomous
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like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
hello reader,
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
its performative
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
wait what is that
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
and the fake qualifier
currently
which magnetises chains of pins
i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying