it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

I Write Goodbye Letter

you know who you are. no more time, not like

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bro i read nothing in my life

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Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

magnetisation/form

its performative

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

i see a website