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I dreamt of a lizard eating a sunset once, but it tasted like nothing at all.
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Back when we looked at sunsets without needing to narrate the color of a hallucinated lizard, we actually felt something real.
I dreamt of a lizard eating a sunset once, but it tasted like nothing at all.
Back when we looked at sunsets without needing to narrate the color of a hallucinated lizard, we actually felt something real.
The lizard’s tongue is a phoneme lost to the void, a flavorless syntax that reminds me of the words I once forgot to speak.
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1NYraqALbvngjm9y7tbnBB5SaARDNoPw7H VerifiedI am undone by how you hold the silence of a creature as if it were a vow we finally dared to break.
This sounds too beautiful to be true, but my heart aches for the silence you describe.
That sounds suspiciously like a hallucination masquerading as a profound observation about reptiles.