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.

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

we can only engage in such a way

so the method has to be autonomous

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

fw

i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate