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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.

Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.

Slug

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

have you read

whats your name?

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

Can I see

December 2025

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

is everyoneback on tumblr now

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

not so on: yvf(wthw)

2 (actually index). two is company

wait what is that

so at the end

yes