Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank.

you cannot feed someone truth

as in

i understand

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

idk

lol yea

is everyoneback on tumblr now

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The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

plato

abrar?

isaac

magnetises a pin

hello reader,

Lift Analysis

yeah

I am below everything.

it is hopeful

isaac newton

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thank you

not their contents

in a post. I want to be remembered

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people