If I opened the window now
and a body of light entered
to bring me bread,
I still wouldn't deny my loneliness
— no.
But I would eat.
Dec 11, 2025
Dec 11, 2025 at 10:35 AM UTC
If I opened the window now
and a body of light entered
to bring me bread,
I still wouldn't deny my loneliness
— no.
But I would eat.
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