9 8 19 45 (part1)

They say when you die, whole life revolves around you like some movie script. That  movie script is not at all 7 sec, it goes on and on. Tonight  I lie here on warm mud under cherry tree. Body red, eyes almost pooping out of skull, bones peeping out from skin like some dead animal … Continue reading 9 8 19 45 (part1)

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