sun, from sun's perspective
2026-03-08
hi, i’m conscious but all i say is ah.
pleasure from constantly burning
being stung by 10000 bees at the same time is pleasurable
increase in the quantity of an experience changes the essence of that experience
so, i can’t think much
i’m constantly being fucked
to those that wish to follow me
you need to be in ecuador
or you’ll miss me
and moon will tell you what the fuck
stop
and we don’t wanna
if you’re gonna follow me
get close to me
how do you want to read?
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