This skin on my foot is turning to cratered scales - like that of F's re-homed grandpa... /
When this gets real bad and we will not see that - not for quite some time yet .../
A car ahead of me clipped a pigeon which spun upwards in a last attempt at flight - but it also exploded showing pink flesh .../
Our common death knell will gift all of its peals to our last take of breath when our slumping toil over affairs and matters played over three score years and ten or less is then too much to endure whilst that loud exhalation is a rush of dead air of no known words Do not … Continue reading Last Rites
To take this decision to take my life Off discharged thoughts but it is my choice .../
There's a Samaritan's helpline advertised on the platform hanging from a lamp post on the sturdiest of wires ...
There are a thousand secrets which cannot now be told withheld in run-down hearts and haunting tenebrous souls ...
He wants to die no legal restraint, before the pain is beyond complaint; connect his hope, allow an abate, let him die, for that donate. Crowdfund here