searching for the ghost of my bro
i’m going to dream him back into existence into his
obsidianbody a body that never flinched though
needled carved chemo’d
+sepsis+sepsis+sepsis
comeback i’m waiting for you +i will do it better now
the vile purgatory of: shoulda woulda didn’t love enough
will lift how will you do it now?
did death stitch up the wound show you your father’s
blackheart? in ancient egypt the heart was weighed
against a feather
those of pure heart good karma were set free some
father’s hearts tipped the scales diablos my father’s
heart was big+bypassed +largely underrated
but nobody’s
perfect
eh
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Summer 2019
lee – 29 yrs. 11 months 2 weeks
marty – 9 months 13 days
free
