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I love french beans Something that excites me, Something I never knew I could fall for. Someone asks "What's your favorite?" I gamble with answers I have none This week it's purple Next week neon Clumsy_ How the brain refuses to settle. When I love something, I love it completely. I might step away for a day, or a week — but I need it back as soon as possible I enjoy the sound of a river Running down stream Eyes refuse to blink Caught in it's constant motion Ears die for it Skin enjoys accompaniment Of the evening's light sun With one else around_ A masterpiece A small reboot of life Mind blank with thinking
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Feb 15
Feb 15, 2026 at 3:13 AM UTC
Things I love
I love french beans Something that excites me, Something I never knew I could fall for. Someone asks "What's your favorite?" I gamble with answers I have none This week it's purple Next week neon Clumsy_ How the brain refuses to settle. When I love something, I love it completely. I might step away for a day, or a week — but I need it back as soon as possible I enjoy the sound of a river Running down stream Eyes refuse to blink Caught in it's constant motion Ears die for it Skin enjoys accompaniment Of the evening's light sun With one else around_ A masterpiece A small reboot of life Mind blank with thinking
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Feb 15
Feb 15, 2026 at 3:13 AM UTC
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