Suffer the little children
In all of their names: our living and their dead.
Today is a day after. The universal feeling of a day after comes when we wake up and a forgetfulness of the day before spans a few breaths before it all comes down again. I know that I am grieving this massacre of elementary school kids harder than our usual, run-of-the-mill mass shooting for selfish reas…
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