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coco.

but if you go to sleep tonight, you will be older when you wake and you say one man is the parachute and the other is the knife that cuts the brake. i’ve lost count the amount of times that … Continue reading

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picture-house.

it’s ten to four in the morning. snowflake pyjama bottoms. the dog asleep on my feet. keeping them nicely warm. i’ve been watching polish films. subtitled. and you exposed me to new music today. and i’m listening now. it was … Continue reading

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duvet.

my phone wont slide the whole way down anymore. it catches slightly just at the end. i haven’t been able to move off the sofa all day. my stomach feels physically twisted. and i’m in pain. quite a lot of … Continue reading

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cuckoo.

i feel like i’ve invaded here. the keyboard is too big for my hands. but fuck it feels so good to be using a keyboard. i’ve moved the laptop from the table and actually onto my lap. i’ve made myself comfortable … Continue reading

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fireplace.

i’ve been alone all day. only the dog for company. and he made me a cup of tea in the spotty cup. and we drank them together. and ate biscuits. and he sat on the sofa. and i sat on … Continue reading

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