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teej wrote me her prologue to a 20-volume suicide note. ten days later she was dead. i wrote my prologue* to a 20-volume suicide note. 111 days later i'm still here. but maybe not forever. they will say i was sad; they won't understand. my life isn't sad; the world is sad. they will say i was crazy; they won't understand. crying every day isn't crazy; the world is crazy. and my words are never really quite enough. so i am writing my 20 volumes without words.
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Nov 12, 2013
Nov 12, 2013 at 10:54 PM UTC
111 days later
teej wrote me her prologue to a 20-volume suicide note. ten days later she was dead. i wrote my prologue* to a 20-volume suicide note. 111 days later i'm still here. but maybe not forever. they will say i was sad; they won't understand. my life isn't sad; the world is sad. they will say i was crazy; they won't understand. crying every day isn't crazy; the world is crazy. and my words are never really quite enough. so i am writing my 20 volumes without words.
* http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=47Jw6m0gHCM
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Nov 12, 2013 at 10:54 PM UTC
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