Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

lol

in a post. I want to be remembered

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.

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

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currently

It Will Get Lighter

Picture

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

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

brb i will read and reply sincerely

really i want the internet

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

send your tumblr

kind of mythopoesis

whats your name?