There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike
its performative
so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
no i haven't really read anything
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your feed looks like my tumblr
what do you think my name is
we need to be deconstructing our identities
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
lol
propensity within someone
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
really i want the internet