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Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
I Write Goodbye Letter
Rain, starting
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13
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part of an old note. It will get lighter.
and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging