I never really cared about the superficial or typical things.
The expensive gifts, fancy dinner dates,
or the extravagant surprises.
I want the things that most people don’t have.
The things that are far more valuable.
What people constantly gamble between their fingers
and don’t tend to appreciate until its gone
Just some of what really matters most.
My latest pieces
“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.
My latest pieces
“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.
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