i could see us. further forward than the others. does it mean it is not me, or that it is? i will wait and watch. a hundred years old and then a baby. as are all of us. we will hope that he will always be fond.
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- again
- a weight
- i will attempt
- and do i dare?
- thirteen
- burn
- recognition
- update
- boy
- but naturally
- perhaps not
- am i so unworthy, then?
- *sigh*, meanwhile.
- i have a phone
- one more thing to blame
- not enough by far
- midnight odd thought
- tiny vessels caught me
- adrift
- no and no and no
- discoveries
- nudge, wink, nod
- hard time killing floor blues
- make it better
- guh.
- bleagh.
- gimme
- and here comes the fall
- so high
- layers
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Were you invited?
what
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