[First Draft] The story of a man who died. Don't be surprised, isn't it the most obvious result in our life? He never worried about it, it was the death while we still breathe that frightened him. Here we will go in and out of his life like the little perverts peeking in someone's bedroom. We will watch him make love, the galaxies he holds, and the woman he craved. As he falls, rises, lives, and sinks, we will be with him as a stranger but leave-taking a figment of his life as our own. Wait, if you are comfortable holding him tight when he breaks into what we humans are ought to be, be here. Witness as a tale that hides certain reality, beats the purpose, and shines in only the light of love. You will find no comfort, just love. Editing Credits: Elizabeth Makka (Ms_Exquisite) Graphic: Joey Guidone
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