

Somewherethis wooden box they tipped you in not worthy of this place, belong somewhere stronger than this, somewhere to crease your face.Somewhere
no hole to hold you in, no wood or a'bronzed vase, you belong where we laughed, where a smile creased your face.
fly with me, I'll pull you in, to our single sacred place, the box that holds the whole world out, and where we all loved your face.
one last breath and one last blink. one last whisper, one last wink, and one last I love you and good night.
one last promise and &
id

October 31stWith broken glass and running- Faces pour down to the floor like an onslaught of Tears from your eyes. They don’t exist anymore.October 31st
Shock
The dragging steps down the shattered stair Cases of tissues strewn on the counter -tops covered in tablets and pills of forgotten medications. They won’t be needed anymore.
Denial
That horrid cry of bloody murder -ing your memories in my headache induced seizure On the dirt ground of the field. They can’t see you anymore.
Depression
We can’t forget the memories we’ve had with Ki
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It is better to keep your mouth closed and let people think you are a fool than to open it and remove all doubt.
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The Zombie horde may be coming, but you have nothing to fear, for I, the GeekZombie, watch over you.
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And the rain fell as if the ocean and the sky switched places that night, relying on the clouds to filter the water into a heavy shower, instead of an absolutely drowning.
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The Zombie horde may be coming, but you have nothing to fear, for I, the GeekZombie, watch over you.
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And the rain fell as if the ocean and the sky switched places that night, relying on the clouds to filter the water into a heavy shower, instead of an absolutely drowning.
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"i will remember that I do not treat a fever chart, a cancerous growth, but a sick human being..."
[modern hippocratic oath]
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The Zombie horde may be coming, but you have nothing to fear, for I, the GeekZombie, watch over you.
Thank you so much. This is amazing. It's absolutely brilliant.
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Humankind cannot gain anything without first giving something in return. To obtain, something of equal value must be lost. That is alchemy's First Law of Equivalent Exchange. In those days, we really believed that to be the world's one, and only, truth.
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The Zombie horde may be coming, but you have nothing to fear, for I, the GeekZombie, watch over you.
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