i'm abby. life is ok i guess.

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FUNERAL HOME HYMNS // This wasn’t normal — and neither was wanting to ask her if she would be invested in maybe just lying about his dingy flat, smoking and talking about life and talking about death and about themselves but also just letting him maybe stare at her and trace her fingers with his fingers in the hopes that maybe he could just play something halfway as beautiful and sad and lovely as Beverly truly was.

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