Brian

more to come about my friend, Brian B., who passed away a couple of years ago.
"Cleanse me, and I shall be whiter than snow." --somewhere in the Bible, paraphrased
the world felt different, as if the sun had been removed from the sky and the earth would grow infinitely cold.
he used to say, "Go where you're fed."
he loved me so much it was absolutely terrifying; like getting too close to the sun, but i was warm for the first time.
i miss him. he just knew that everything was always going to be OK.

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