There are a lot of beautiful things in the world, and of all the things, poetry is perhaps the most beautiful. A few days ago, a friend and I were talking about how poetic it would be to write about "If I died this summer", and the thought stuck. The prose is a result of this musing, and a little bit of doodling that led to some graphic design and eventually ended up as the background for my attempted poetry.
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