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My grandma dies this weak.
that's what I typed - I didn't mean to but I'll leave it.
death is all about reduction. the regression is so swift. I would like to draw the life curve. You never know what the shape will be until the end.
i want to stop dying as if it were even possible.
climbing out of hades don't look back don't look back
i read all of the postcards that they had sent when they were climbing together without looking back and only forward into the sunset aand the northern lights. grandpa is a body, grandma, a box, both squeezed into one space on the grave grid. can't get off the grid even in death.
that's what I typed - I didn't mean to but I'll leave it.
death is all about reduction. the regression is so swift. I would like to draw the life curve. You never know what the shape will be until the end.
i want to stop dying as if it were even possible.
climbing out of hades don't look back don't look back
i read all of the postcards that they had sent when they were climbing together without looking back and only forward into the sunset aand the northern lights. grandpa is a body, grandma, a box, both squeezed into one space on the grave grid. can't get off the grid even in death.