sloggoth Minneapolis, Minnesota
Sometimes it feels like it has quit, everything that makes a person a person. The thing that walks a thin line between alive and dead missteps, a toe dipped into death, arms flailing embarrassingly as the flesh reaches for equilibrium again. The organs can shut down, the skin can sag, the mind will stop its narcissistic preening and finally visualize how it is losing each day. ... more
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