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I don’t really mind
Write poems. Walk in the woods make love
My AI work
Passengers and poems of time at the edge of grief
My AI surrealist paths
Life is fragile and love is a knife
Life is fragile and love is a knife
Walks in Vermont can cause astral travel
Accepting the vibe of the fact we are alive and dying simultaneously and art and love are everything
The smell of dew on the hot leaves waking in unrelenting heat.
I miss you.
I miss you.
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