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not so on: yvf(wthw)

I Write Goodbye Letter

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

in a post. I want to be remembered

Picture

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.

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

really i want the internet

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

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

⚠️ Live Document Forever ⚠️

propensity within someone

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

yeah