you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

"Put a blanket."

but i respect your search

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

and the fake qualifier

Can I see

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

really i want the internet

you know who you are. no more time, not like

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After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

It Will Get Lighter

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!

was it worth it