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i have one eye in this world one eye in another not an if-world but a spilled space that rips itself apart, an otherwise world where be-languages fall apart in boundlessness and do-languages melt. i have no mouth there where i sleep and fall into the lake and i don’t float. i don’t know how to swim in there but i know how to weave and dig up my walls. boundary walker, where is your wolf?
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Mar 18, 2023
Mar 18, 2023 at 4:48 AM UTC
boundary walker
i have one eye in this world one eye in another not an if-world but a spilled space that rips itself apart, an otherwise world where be-languages fall apart in boundlessness and do-languages melt. i have no mouth there where i sleep and fall into the lake and i don’t float. i don’t know how to swim in there but i know how to weave and dig up my walls. boundary walker, where is your wolf?
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Mar 18, 2023
Mar 18, 2023 at 4:48 AM UTC
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