And one in color

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death by Dalhi

I dont recommend living next door to me...

Every year, for 15 years I have had a funeral to attend, a life to watch fade, or a corpse to find.

I am wishing for a break, a year long stretch with out the loss or shock of death, but it seems to follow me around.

As we move into our next home, our new neighbor suddenly passed away.
Maybe I should start warning people?

His fingers on my shoulder...

Its hot, it reminds me of your skin.

And it pisses me off to no end that I will never never love anyone the way that I've loved you

so you see

I understand.