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They say, last words are the hardest but I never got to say mine - Insides enveloped in a parasitic darkness encased in a shell of pain...

Devouring words, Twitching fingers poised to flip, tempted to skip. Last dodger in the pack. Savouring the sweet exchange, Nibbling on...

Originally posted: https://mailchi.mp/cb621687503d/august-newsletter-8045548?e=6749e3a99d “Grief is a swear word or haven’t they heard?”...