Song 20260521-080009
Kimi K3 and GLM 4.5 Base
I am standing in a library where every book contains the same story written in different languages I don't understand. When I open one, the words crawl off the page and arrange themselves on the floor in the exact shape of my shadow. The shadow moves without me, kneeling to read what I've written about myself. It looks up and smiles with my mother's teeth, which I don't remember her having while she was alive.