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[jellyntoast]

my brother died last week. he was 32. every minute that has passed since i heard my father's panicky voice until this very moment has somehow seemed to float past me without directly inviting me to partake of it. sometimes it seems ill search my brain forever...frantically trying to uncover the exact memory of the last time i spoke with him, the

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[anonymous]

Hey, I love you

~amy