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futuravee

  • Funeral

    Stone cold, wan skin, cadaverous and pallid. Jutting ribs, ghastly thin. You were a dead man walking. Void expression, no more ideation. Can one regret what was notdiscerned? Had you ...

    • Poetry
    • Dramatic · Narrative
    1 min read


I would rather die of passion than of boredom.
— Émile Zola