it is precisely 15:47 in the state of kentucky on the first day of july.
and i wonder if you've thought of me yet.
after all, it is july. this is supposed to be when i dare to begin living again. truly living. not what the other thing is called, whatever that may be.
i'm in the clear for resurrection.
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the shepherd's sword
Random[the things we dare not say aloud] the walls have faces, you know. the angels do not.