Sadness
Today I learned of the passing of someone I can only describe as a person interested in things. Anthony J Bryant/Edward of Effingham (as he was known in the SCA) apparently died on Dec 25. . .
Yea, just yeah.
I spit negation at thee, death, and live. I live as though I will live eternally as I am now, and not as if I will cease to be, because I will always be who I am.
Maybe one day I will accept death as a part of life, but I have railed against it since one of my closest friends died when I was a child, and still do.
Perhaps some long, long ago words will be kinder to your mind than my, well, anger.
Yea, just yeah.
I spit negation at thee, death, and live. I live as though I will live eternally as I am now, and not as if I will cease to be, because I will always be who I am.
Maybe one day I will accept death as a part of life, but I have railed against it since one of my closest friends died when I was a child, and still do.
Perhaps some long, long ago words will be kinder to your mind than my, well, anger.
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