Requiescat In Pacem J.D.

I am wild tonight. I am wolf and jaguar and bloody to the root. My eyes are filled with blood and my slavering mouth fetid with outrage and hunger for the justice that I know is not here and will not come. There are three paths for the living: The first is to embrace life down to the bloody root. The second is to deny it. The third is some elaborate convoluted nonsense that does no beating heart or hallowed corpse a kindness. I am wild tonight, embracing bloody awful life because my darling friend, too soon, too young is dead. Requiescat In Pacem J.D.Falk.

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