the site i am dreaming
was it worth it
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bro i read nothing in my life
you have a beautiful account btw
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.
Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
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you know who you are. no more time, not like
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. way too specific.hello reader,
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the textwall is as much for me as it is for you