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The old house did not feel empty; it was simply filled with a soft, breathing solitude that watched the rain beat against the glass. It has been a long drought. We both knew the roof would leak, but neither of us moved to catch the water.
The First Rain of June - A Collection of Letters to Marco
Just take one step ahead, you don’t have to figure everything out.
—The art of being human is to appreciate what it surrounds.
Revolution - A Collection of Letters to Marco
I Love You Like My Poetries.
I Love You Like My Poetries - A Collection of Letters to Marco
Accept them with their skin.
In Their Skin - A Collection of Letters to Marco
You resent the heat against your skin, yet you crave the sun the moment it rains.
What it Surrounds - A Collection of Letters to Marco
had a dream that there was this new tiktok trend called "scrubbing" where people would take images of fictional characters and put them in images of bathtubs and drag around transparent pngs of soap and brushes with their tiktok art tablets and like liquify tool their hair down to mimic giving them a shower. and people would get into flamewars in the comments of every single video over the types of soap they picked and if the images had decently removed backgrounds and if they got soap in their eyes. and it got onto the news because it turned out everyone doing the trend was doing it compulsively like they physically couldn't stop and each video was a solid few minutes long because they were just collectively obsessively recording themselves fake-showering these fictional characters and arguing about it online
for the record I have never used tiktok and like explicitly in the dream I learned about it secondhand from a discord server so there's that also which is funny I think
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Closest match: Mya arenaria isolate MELC-2E11 chromosome 1 Common name: Soft-Shell Clam
This damn site. If I described this site as accurately as I could, I would be unable to justify the time I spend here.
I have enough space for the thousands I’ve met, and I don't give their rooms away.
The Room Next Door - A Collection of Letters to Marco
I wonder who taught me this— This hollow anxiety I carry. But there is no escape; The truth is, we all feel this way, and perhaps, That is okay.
Bumpy Road - A Collection of Letters to Marco
21 and almost gone, 22 and still trying, 23 and hopeless, 24 and hoping for success, 25 and I stumble upon, 26 and it’s lonely in here, 27 and have been anxious, 28 is coming… 29 and I don’t know what it will become, 30 can still be young. Ten years— and I’m still me
A Decade Stumbling - A Collection of Letters to Marco
I was busy tracing the lines of a face I knew I’d never see in the mirror.
The Daily Commute - A Collection of Letters to Marco
Just take one step ahead, you don’t have to figure everything out.
You just looked at me and smiled— a small, knowing curve of the lips that said the road was long and the ride was rough.
My Daily Commute - A Collection of Letters to Marco
Half of me is there; the rest, when we share the room.
One Step Closer - A Collection of Letters to Marco
We must understand that life is not just about the climb; We are moulded by these painful tracks to make the road ahead finally even.
Bumpy Tracks - A Collection of Letters to Marco
Don’t reach for a chisel to carve them into something else. Just stand still and widen your thoughts until you see the beauty in their flaws. Accept them with their skin.
In Their Skin - A Collection of Letters to Marco
Goodbye to the stranger who became a story, only to turn back into a stranger again.
Inked Stained Moments - A Collection of Letters to Marco
