notes from a corner

i write because i have to, not because i want to connect. when thoughts pile up and won't stay quiet, they end up here.

if you read them, fine. if you don't, also fine.

from somewhere in the pile

The city below us surrendered its light, The mountain dissolved in the depths of the night.

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