See Them Going Mad and Dead as Dolls Without a Soul.
Can't you see them going mad and dead as dolls without a soul? Thinking they can pretend as you holding your pretenses of platonic love to me.
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dead
Feel Injustice With All Your Senses in Order to Know.
The moment you see something with your own eyes and feel injustice with all your senses, you cross an inner border, you know you can’t go back from there.
Dreams of an Elephant: Open Letter to the Community.
In my real home, elephant deaths are a complex and beautiful affair. We honor our loved ones, just as humans do. I was robbed of this rite of passage.
We Women Just Can’t Take a Joke, Can We?
This joke was not the product of haplessly old-fashioned, harmlessly sexist men. It was purposeful, deeply misogynistic violence, passed off as joking.
The Best Way to Honor the Dead Is to Live. {poetry}
Darling, live well
If we should die tonight, let the world know our voices rang out
To sing all the words to all the songs that left their marks in our hearts
Rite Of The Dead Biker’s Daughter: Remembrance Magick For The Outlaw.
Today, on your birthday, I will drink Jack Daniels, and pour one out for you, Daddy. I will light my skull candles, and blast Steve Earle. I will weep not for your absence but to honor your legend, and I will slur stories of my outlaw-patriarch to anyone who will listen.