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i’m actually the ghost of a tormented poet in love with melancholy who sits on patches of moss in the moors sorry you had to find out this way
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I used to be 21 but now I'm 24. so you can understand why I'm so freaked out
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anyway. onto better things
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my first favorite hobby is yapping. second is being extremely quiet and not talking ever at all ever.
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definitive ranking of all kinks and fetishes by morality:
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Susan Sontag, from "The Dummy", featured in I, Etcetera: Stories
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Trying to remember the last time I played hide and seek. The last time I said hi to everyone on the street or saw the girls I spent every day of six years with. The last time my dad picked me up, or my mum brushed my hair. When was the last time I dressed without consideration? There is so much to think about now. I remember falling on the grass at school and making stories with the clouds. Hanging upside down from the swing and realising how big the world was. I wonder on the path of growing when we stop feeling big. I am taller now, smaller still.
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a small talk
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[names my sons cain and abel] alright. get to it
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remember to be alive. spend less time scrolling and getting trapped in old thoughts...you won’t find what you need there. it’s time to be making new things, thinking new thoughts, loving and appreciating as much as you can, and experiencing the life in front of you.
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