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rumblings or ruminations?
3:21am. i want to be vulnerable with you. i want to bring you into all the universes i create in my head until you forge a universe inside. i want to be known by you in the intricate way a bird shapes its nest a mole probes its tunnels i want to be exploredi’d like…
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test of time
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anemoia
___ once, there was in its stead a broad lush meadow stained magenta; they called it evergreen. a plain a place a fixation and if you wanted to cross its fickle ferns bodacious blades all you had to do was relinquish your world for a new scape of memories ___ and, i, one foot tilted…

