Death, before erasing me from the world, erases my desire to know the world. What’s the good of seeing if you can’t see everything, or see forever.
“‘Fore they dig him up, need a lawyer and an alibi Before we pull the jux, let ’em know I’m camera-shy Rooms full of books, used to wonder what’s inside Run my hands down the spine, now I sit saturnine“
billy woods | “bigfakelaugh”
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