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I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

god being the centre magnet

yes

its good short few pages

is this you as well

so the method has to be autonomous

you have a beautiful account btw

that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.

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to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

what do you mean

its good

Lift Analysis

division of reality is straying away from it

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

bro i read nothing in my life

in a post. I want to be remembered

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

the site i am dreaming