“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.

She is not to be confused
or misled
She never cared for perfection
Or the value of riches
Just meaningful connections
Ones that she cannot dismiss
The more humbling individuals
But those who can’t hide it
Because many hardly ever come to you beautiful
But thats exactly what she liked in people.

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