death
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Hello. My name is Grief. Come in. Have you been tested recently? Let me see. Oh, aren’t you a dirty thing? Look at all that you are plagued by, stark and lifeless on the page. Now, take off your clothes. Consent form? There is no such thing here. Only the promise that it’s all going
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CW: suicidal ideation and a suicide attempt I It is four o’clock in the morning my soul is chatty and will not be denied. I am ducked under the blanket with the phonelight, sleeping 7 year old limbs strewn sweetly across my body. Mom forgot and left the heat off again in my petulant battle
