It’s been six months. Six months since I got the text from her sister, that gasp and rip in the fabric of everything: she’s gone. How could this be? This is when I became a stranger to myself. queer kwi(ə)r/…
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Last Living Speaker: Queering Grief
It’s been six months. Six months since I got the text from her sister, that gasp and rip in the fabric of everything: she’s gone. How could this be? This is when I became a stranger to myself. queer kwi(ə)r/…