cheating
I find myself grasping for ways to keep them alive even though there is no bringing them back. Looking around the house, almost everything item I see is a way to keep someone ever present. There is so much energy installed in these things when, in reality, they are only things. Ephemeral tid bits, trinkets, or tools that I continue to accumulate as a way to cheat death.
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