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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.

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
I am below everything.

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

hiding from the rain

but i respect your search

all that is to say

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

like first name

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

yes

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

so an active mazelike process

like magnets

lol

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

what do you think my name is

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

Rain, starting

your feed looks like my tumblr