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i just know you'd never meet me halfway if the world was ending.

Some things become speakable only after they become words on a page. https://sushuman.gumroad.com/l/stillhuman-original

' . . . don't let us speak of it. I don't want to know. I want never to think of it.'

Agatha Christie, from The Golden Ball and Other Stories

I just want to scream

I want to run

Where can I go

Without the sun

. . . his words fell far short of representing his thoughts.

Agatha Christie, from The Golden Ball and Other Stories

this suddenly released on spotify!

Did you ever love me or was I just convenient?

Or did you realize you never did when my convenience to you ran out?

Do I haunt every inch of that house?

Does my ghost echo whispers around you?

Do you still see me in day to day things?

Do you still find yourself reaching for the empty spaces where I once occupied?

Do you still turn to tell me things, ask me things?

Do your hands still absently reach for me?

Do I haunt every song you hear?

Or do I barely cross your mind?

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