“I have survived too much to go quietly.
Let a meteor take me.
Call the thunder for back up.
My death will be grand.
The land will crack,
the sun will eat itself…

-the day I leave.” – Rupi Kuar.

“I have survived too much to go quietly.
Let a meteor take me.
Call the thunder for back up.
My death will be grand.
The land will crack,
the sun will eat itself…

-the day I leave.” – Rupi Kuar.

Sunflowers follow the sun

In darkness my head hangs low

I guess that makes me every bit of a sunflower too.

I mean my stems are strong, petals stay full, and I grow.

With the sun I move.

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