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Joshua Green
Savannah, Georgia USA
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this is what i want at my funeral: april showers, ten minute thunder rolls, cherry petals as my wet cocoon, and everyone's face just half lit with passing gorgeous gloom, goldengreys, and the smell of bright hot lightning boiling salty tears into jagged little crystals that rain fine dust and dry up the graypink paper. i want everyone to tear off a bit and to write their best lovestory with one drop of blood and to feed it to strangers milling about their early morning dreams.
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