Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

Better Lift

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

but really the thing should be autonomous

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

i see a website

no longer writing in the third person

It Will Get Lighter
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13, H, grate

It Will Get Lighter

Picture

Style

in a post. I want to be remembered