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Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

its good

not so on: yvf(wthw)

I Write Goodbye Letter

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.

1

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
part of an old note. It will get lighter.
and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

hello reader,

Lift Analysis

Today I felt like starting

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

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