morning after

Here’s where it ends.
That’s sobering.
Graveyard- cemetery

The world’s most

expensive real estate

My apartment was done up like the Funeral Arts
I got up and spoke about my dearly departed friend- I was asked to speak – by her family.
I said how she was a little bit stubborn and loved her beautiful family. And loved Jesus like a Nun. She had the gentle demeanor of a Carmelite Nun.

One month later!

Just getting around to publishing this. One month has come and gone. 31 days. 5 weeks.

No replacement.

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