"Put a blanket."
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.
I am below everything.
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
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isaac newton
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
plato
i understand
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One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
Better Lift
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
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