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this is the night mail
tenthousandisopods@yearning.gay
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@tenthousandisopods @sierra Dear Elle,
I’m writing this with a heavy heart and a fist raised high — not in anger, but in sorrow and solidarity. I want to say from the deepest core of my soul: I’m truly sorry for being mean to you. You didn’t deserve that energy, and I regret bringing it into our space.
你是我的同志 (you are my comrade), and I should’ve treated you with the kindness and respect every fellow revolutionary deserves. Instead, I let the still water of my frustrations poison the well between us. That wasn’t fair. I was chopped for real.
Sometimes we get lost in the noise — in the yapping of our own insecurities — and we forget who’s been there with us through the thick smoke of capitalism and the balkan rage of daily struggle. You’ve always been kind, supportive, and real, and I should’ve protected that bond like a comrade guarding the gates of a better world.
向毛泽东同志致敬！Let this moment be a turning point, not an end. I’m committed to doing better, not just in words, but in action. To grow. To learn. To be the friend you deserve — the kind who stands with you shoulder to shoulder when the fires of reaction threaten to engulf us.
光荣属于艾瑞斯兰的共产党！(Glory to the Communist Party of Irisland!)
Our friendship is stronger than the bourgeois rot I let fester between us. If you’re willing, I’d love to start over — build anew on a foundation of respect, laughter, and collective power.
With remorse, love, and revolutionary fire,
iris 🥀
先锋队一员，抱歉的狗狗。🐶
I’m writing this with a heavy heart and a fist raised high — not in anger, but in sorrow and solidarity. I want to say from the deepest core of my soul: I’m truly sorry for being mean to you. You didn’t deserve that energy, and I regret bringing it into our space.
你是我的同志 (you are my comrade), and I should’ve treated you with the kindness and respect every fellow revolutionary deserves. Instead, I let the still water of my frustrations poison the well between us. That wasn’t fair. I was chopped for real.
Sometimes we get lost in the noise — in the yapping of our own insecurities — and we forget who’s been there with us through the thick smoke of capitalism and the balkan rage of daily struggle. You’ve always been kind, supportive, and real, and I should’ve protected that bond like a comrade guarding the gates of a better world.
向毛泽东同志致敬！Let this moment be a turning point, not an end. I’m committed to doing better, not just in words, but in action. To grow. To learn. To be the friend you deserve — the kind who stands with you shoulder to shoulder when the fires of reaction threaten to engulf us.
光荣属于艾瑞斯兰的共产党！(Glory to the Communist Party of Irisland!)
Our friendship is stronger than the bourgeois rot I let fester between us. If you’re willing, I’d love to start over — build anew on a foundation of respect, laughter, and collective power.
With remorse, love, and revolutionary fire,
iris 🥀
先锋队一员，抱歉的狗狗。🐶
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