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You will smell must and soap, and feel a stab of panic about how alone you are. It will be like most showers you’ve taken.
She left the shower as most people leave showers, clean and a little lonely.
sadness is eternal, that weakness is another word for humanity, and that all will pass, all will pass.
We called it ‘unconditional love,’ which was true. Once conditions arose, the love dissipated.”
asshole in the tan jacket.
she died doing what she loved: simultaneously living and dying in infinite, fractal defiance of linear time.
