Jun 27, 2025
Autopsy of a Dying Girl
What we carry is what we eventually must leave behind. Breadcrumbs of thought and feeling and routine. I was here. I was here!
Each artifact, a tomb. Each day, a new death.
These are the steps I took. I may walk them again— but I can never go back.
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