Always paint what you feel over and above what you see
Wednesday 22 July 2009
Portal
I have seen how light the body seems in death. Something more than the air in our lungs goes missing. I don't know what it is. I don't know where it goes. I'll let you know if I suss it out.
I have seen how light the body seems in death. Something more than the air in our lungs goes missing. I don't know what it is. I don't know where it goes. I'll let you know if I suss it out.
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