“unfed, the swarm shapes and reshapes inside of me. the world is big and empty, but inside of me is even bigger, even emptier. hunger makes me vast and bottomless. i run and i run and i run. i eat the road. i devour it.”
“everything in me is sad and everything around me is a part of it. the cracked pavement, the moon, the abandoned cars, the gravity that holds them to the road. it is total.”
— Aug 20, 2025 11:06AM
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