A one thousand year friendship slowly bleeding out onto recently swept, hardwood floors. Inconsolability given a voice through an asthma attack. The rapid collection of legal documents. Grim faces before a backdrop of finally exhausted patience. A tragic, metaphorical death with no mourners or fanfare. Something truly and righteously good and pure and right, soured and spoiled from inattendance.
4:20 p.m. - 2018-05-21
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