like first name

I am below everything.

IWGD

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

currently

hiding from the rain

in a post. I want to be remembered

no longer writing in the third person

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

Better Lift

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

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

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