Another Day

Sunday, January 21st, 2018 10:04
[personal profile] marrub
All points connect to one end, and eventually become nothing; nothing yet unforgotten, but the void where it sleeps. Slowly I become more than myself, carrying nothing's burden, and some day too will I sleep.

Rest in peace, to my cousin now departed, who will not be named. I've had too much of this recently.

So a fifth color enters.
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