mawbli @mawbli@mastodon.xyz
i make small things of unknowable value [i delete a lot]
the kind of near repetition where the food turns out delicious again
whose same doing of it upsets us
only ever recognizing your own
i couldn't figure out how i should respond
it would be like speaking with you in a room you chose
it makes you think they are doing it wrong
who you require deceive you
who we would love without them ever needing to do better than they are now
its dominant use
as if their war & finance made them some kind of opposite
their idea of wishing her well is to force her to conform to themselves
changing the thought of this distance at this distance
why they no longer try to tell you
that that is not insistent on the need for itself
things you try not to do
being sure what this other person should do
me hearing me say it badly
who will we ever reach
reading the one who has gotten angry with you
my walls can be held in a hand
