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Jun. 13th, 2016 05:30 amI a poem. It's titled "Pulse, or, Self-Care After Tragedy", which is probably all the trigger warning you need.
And now that it's posted, I am going the fuck to bed. May all our dreams be pleasant, or failing that, absent.
And now that it's posted, I am going the fuck to bed. May all our dreams be pleasant, or failing that, absent.