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Rain, starting

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

in a post. I want to be remembered

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

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.

yes

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression