She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

13, H, grate

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

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I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

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

Worse Lift

kind of mythopoesis

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

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Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

I am below everything.

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

Better Lift

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

yes

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

hiding from the rain