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For now, it just floats before you drown it in a gulp and you think about missing things like how you miss orange zest pulsed with sugar or how you miss yourself, from that one cold year but even in the absence of things when there is nothing to mourn everything still goes the way it goes
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Mar 8
Mar 8, 2026 at 3:34 PM UTC
The inexplicable weight of an experience
For now, it just floats before you drown it in a gulp and you think about missing things like how you miss orange zest pulsed with sugar or how you miss yourself, from that one cold year but even in the absence of things when there is nothing to mourn everything still goes the way it goes
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Mar 8
Mar 8, 2026 at 3:34 PM UTC
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