the storm threw everything at her.
And yet she prevailed. Nice one.
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she always does. which generates exhaustion in itself. the only relief is in death. but that’s another story.
Hm. Can’t say that I trust Death overmuch either. Methinks it and Life are in cahoots.
i like that idea. i have an image of Life and Death playing catch ball with us…
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