Saturday, January 13, 2018

Final Nail, Part XVIV

I mean, if this isn't closure, I don't know what closure looks like.

It's so peaceful to be so strongly rejected, like life suddenly makes sense, the birds, the bees, the ocean tides, and the changing of the seasons, the movement of the planets. The scheme of the universe has been revealed to me.

Or maybe I'm just high.

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