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tjerkjanw 's review for:
Grief Is the Thing with Feathers
by Max Porter
MAN
I would be done grieving?
CROW π¦ββ¬
No, not at all. You were done being hopeless. Grieving is something you're still doing, and something you don't need a crow for.
MAN
I agree. It changes all the time.
CROW π¦ββ¬
Grief?
MAN
Yes.
CROWπ¦ββ¬
It is everything. It is the fabric of selfhood, and beautifully chaotic. It shares mathematical characteristics with many natural forms.
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Moving on, as a concept, is for stupid people, because any sensible person knows grief is a long-term project. I refuse to rush. The pain that is thrust upon us let no man slow or speed or fix.
π¦ββ¬π¦ββ¬π¦ββ¬
I would be done grieving?
CROW π¦ββ¬
No, not at all. You were done being hopeless. Grieving is something you're still doing, and something you don't need a crow for.
MAN
I agree. It changes all the time.
CROW π¦ββ¬
Grief?
MAN
Yes.
CROWπ¦ββ¬
It is everything. It is the fabric of selfhood, and beautifully chaotic. It shares mathematical characteristics with many natural forms.
π¦ββ¬π¦ββ¬π¦ββ¬
Moving on, as a concept, is for stupid people, because any sensible person knows grief is a long-term project. I refuse to rush. The pain that is thrust upon us let no man slow or speed or fix.
π¦ββ¬π¦ββ¬π¦ββ¬