I’m dead. But I’m still here. My soul got left behind. I didn’t believe in souls but now I have to and
I don’t remember when I was last alive. My memories have been blurred, shaken, chopped. I can’t recall how it ended, there was a lot of pain, then it stopped. Suddenly.
(how did I die.)
The Tuxedo Archives: Vol. 2015
, Article 3.
Available at: https://scholar.dominican.edu/tuxedolit/vol2015/iss2/3