which magnetises chains of pins
i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.
Above and in front two birds are darting in
and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe
mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after dusk, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.
Style
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no longer writing in the third person
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it