Wish that could be my epitaph. Was reading Duchamp awhile ago.
"Besides, it is always the others who die." Given his histrionic behaviour, I can trust that really came from him. Perhaps one day I too, will have a creative epitaph.
As the time approaches, the FEAR starts to build up little by little. Sometimes I wonder why TEAR(s) come after FEAR.
Natasha, be the boat that will rock on even when you cannot see the sea, sky, land or horizon.
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