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zombiesun · 14 hours
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I grieve the men I mistook for one another and the mistakes I mistook for men. I grieve the bodies I thought beneath me and the body I became. I grieve the dawns I killed and the days I slept through. I grieve the sweat I left behind like a shadow. I grieve every name I called out in the dark. I grieve that I never, not once, called out my own.
— Saeed Jones, from "Grief #346," Alive at the End of the World
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zombiesun · 2 days
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Oh, we said we were never leaving
Still chasing the same old feeling
Hold on 'cause I still believe
I'll find you here time and time again
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zombiesun · 4 days
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Two dogs tethered inside, my heart a fighter
See who I am in the lion’s den
Of myself against myself, against them
Try to trust the living or the dead
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