i can feel your heavy feet pressing on my bones

[love_catatonic]

This is a dedication. This is what you leave behind and what you can't. This is hanging in the air before your fingers close around the trapeze. This is like a weed in the crack in the concrete trying to grow against all odds. This is in thanks to some, and in regret, in pain, in anger, in letting go. This is figuring out if hope is too fragile a

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[maximumnerdage]

It's beautiful, and painful, and I think more than I've ever felt from any single piece of writing before. You say "everything", figuring out everything, and I believe you.

There is nothing like this, and no one like you.

[love_catatonic]

Wow. Thank you, Charlotte.

[maximumnerdage]

You're welcome, Tristan :) You deserve the wonderful things people are saying.

[love_catatonic]

:)

Come to my birthday party? Von's organising it!

[maximumnerdage]

Hell yes! You couldn't keep me away with a lightsaber and a cattle prod.

[love_catatonic]

Though it would be funny watching me try...

[maximumnerdage]

If you can provide the cattle prod... ;)