" he talked like someone somewhere else.
would cut his speech up into little pieces.
he used to think of little things that didn't matter.
yes, just like that. i wonder if he knew that he was dying.
he would laugh and tell you that the stars became him
when he stared at them. "
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mu-shoku
Aug 05, 2026 12:07PM
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