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[lostcap]

He’s there, standing next to you, and your eyes are open, and you don’t - you don’t remember dying, but, god, maybe you’re finally dead. And maybe, maybe your mama’s old stories were right. You do become the sky when you die. And what use would it be, to be a star, without the only sun you’d ever known? You smile.

of course he’s there | p.d