I was having a bad day already, so when i read a friend's blog post about parting friendships, losses, and the inexhorable movement of everyone away from everyone - which was gently beautiful and deeply thoughtful but also rather depressing - i was not in the mood for making the ha-ha, as you kids call it these days. Re-found this poem yesterday when i was misunderstanding Ayano's request for a quote for taiko's end-of-the-year video.
Apologies for the spartan art. There was going to be colored backgrounds but photoshop started twigging out on me, so this is what you get.
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I can see me in the picture. I think.
...and I sniffled a little. Real men don't get sad and get angry instead though, so I punched a hole in the wall.
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