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.

i understand

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever


i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

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isaac newton

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

idk

IWGD

i have read not even 1 book

have you read

yeah

like magnets

your feed looks like my tumblr