epilogue

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do you want to know if i live a happy life?

i carry pain around proudly like a birthmark.

he kisses me and it turns into a bruise.

i kiss him and it's an island.

i add it to the map.

when i die, bury me there.

bury me into my own body, turn me into a seed.

plant me.

see how much pain leaves the world after i'm gone.

see how much pain a flower can hold.

there's your fucking answer.

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