i was tempted to lie about my name
which magnetises chains of pins
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
god being the centre magnet
no i haven't really read anything
i love it here
no longer writing in the third person
sorry i am texting like a slav
thank you
its good short few pages
whats your name?
plato
isaac newton
you cannot feed someone truth
we need to be deconstructing our identities
all that is to say