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AND WHY AM I SO BENEATH YOU?

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[vincentstine]

Does anyone want to be art/writing friends? i miss collaborating and plotting ideas together.

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"You're a writer, wow, you must know so much about what happens in your stories."

My first draft placeholders:

[Image Id: five screenshots from Google Docs that read:

[Describe shit, idk]

[Other stuff happens, idk, ran out of motivation for this scene]

[Beginning stuff happens]

[I really don't know, inspiration escapes me]

the quiet village of [Insert vaguely French name]

End id]

[vincentstine]

Not all hands left out to beggars are saviors, and beggars can’t be choosers.

Pregnant Mother with no father.

The Daughter disowned by god and what seems to be now her family. A joke, a prank, something to say; your dreams aren't ever going to happen.

A Man whose bones dust away day by day still works for hours with no sitting. Just to keep the last bit of imagined mobility he has.

All of these people will have a savior and how dare they be in need of it.

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When rain falls into Hyrum's man-made dam there are two lights above rocks witnessing its kisses to water.

We talk about how love will find us, like rain finds water and becomes a part of it.

Water became musky and still the sky gifts to it.

Sometimes, ponds dry out and rain still falls into it,

Isn’t that funny? A light asks.

Well, what’s so funny? Says the other.

That rain could be so desperate.

And here we keep eachother warm with stories about how we’ll become one one day with someone.

Here I stand next to you.

And to which light is speaking is unknown.

Earth's so kind to have these friends exist next to one another. So kind to let the sun reveal itself, and so kind to let them be one.

They’ll stay ignorant of how much love they hold.

Their rain will hit dirt, bodies, fawns, and one day god will let them be with water.

For this to happen it has to be man made, and in the end the lights will be separated from one another.

When rain falls into Hyrum's man-made dam there’s a memory above the rocks where the two laughed together.

About how one day they’ll be one like water.

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[vincentstine]

Have you ever loved someone that made your imagination flow when you were together? But eventually that’s all there was.

Is it selfish to want more?