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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.
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
"Put a blanket."
no i haven't really read anything
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike
in a post. I want to be remembered
plato
barren land
but really the thing should be autonomous
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
your feed looks like my tumblr