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Jul 2020
I see your gaze in the eyes of the deceased. They cry my tears at the burials. I touch your face every time I embalm. I smooth your clothes every time I dress bodies. You are my reason.You engulf my practice. You have etched your face onto every urn and every casket.

Reminders of you fill my everyday.
For Pluto
Written by
Anubis  27/F/TN
     Zoi Ardens, REY, Fawn, laura, From the ashes and 2 others
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