i really havent
Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
"Put a blanket."
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
i love it here
that looks like my instagram account
is this you as well
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what do you think my name is
yeah
abrar?
and the fake qualifier