From Rara and Grayson. A beautiful essay.
Note: No Rara didn’t get out. This week she was finally transferred to state prison. Over the last while she has been sending me, her husband, things to post, but due to my own living situation (getting threatened, kicked out, near homelessness, no internet, no electricity, etc.) I haven’t had time to type them and post them, per her request. From now on, any post sent to via mail to me by Rara will be typed and posted under her user ID.
Intended to be have been posted July 31st.
I’ve always been fascinated by the last of things. The Last Samurai, The Last of the Mohicans, the last item left at a garage sale, or even all the things I wouldn’t do even if I was the last human on earth.
“The Last” is a tangible ending—not the sort that brushes by unnoticed, but the type that toots its…
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