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

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

it is hopeful

yes

god being the centre magnet

thank you

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

is everyoneback on tumblr now

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

you cannot feed someone truth

Can I see

which magnetises chains of pins

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

so at the end

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

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