Until you see it in print

this morning, i saw my entire existence reduced to a single paragraph.

several lines of copy buzzing through the fax machine and then landing in my hand. and i could not let it go.

so this is how it feels to be dead, i thought. to be floating above the world long after you’re gone, seeing what’s being said about you.

this is who she is. this is what she’s done. any questions?

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