much more tactility


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Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

IWGD

It's dusk in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox. It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache. I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

but i respect your search

yes

it is hopeful

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"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

what do you mean

and the fake qualifier

i love it here

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

which magnetises chains of pins

propensity within someone

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos