alking felt like giving, like purpose, like a reason for being there. I filled up the air with so much nothingness as I tried to justify the space I took up. Odd, because I felt that I was nothing. So by my own definition, I shouldn’t have taken up much space at all.
Whether in Death or a Rumba, I Am Doomed to Follow.
Abby Norman
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