In Memoriam.

the King has passed. May your hearts be anchored with weightiest of all of your sorrows, a sorrow that clings to the bone and soul like 10,000 summers of stagnant heat and unbearable humidity. the heaviest, heaviest sorrow of which cannot be jettisoned no matter your altitude.

i grieve.

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