Most Likely to See the Light I thought about death so much as a funeral director's daughter.
It was under me the entire time, so I looked up. Lover of murder podcasts and Jesus. Surround myself in something dark enough that I can still see the light. Bury me in a crewneck sweater. Something safe, something sound. Rest in peace.
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