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A toast, my esteemed friends... in memory of the /lit/ users who have perished from the coronavirus!

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A toast, my beloved board mates... let us revel in respect to those who have passed us.

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Great men, taken before their time. The world feels a little darker without them...

>> No.15063934

>>15063075
He raises a glass of merlot, clutching at the stem with his soft, manicured fingers.
"My hair looks good today" he thinks, as he stares at his reflection on his phonescreen.
Minutes pass as he seeks the perfect angle; he desperately takes and deletes, takes and deletes, hairline too obvious, jaw too prominent.
Finally, the perfect photograph.
Yet..
His eyes betray a lost man. The angle of the brows, the corners of the lips forced upwards, the cheeks tense. He has told himself so many times that he sees a woman, he is a woman, he has become woman. Why must he become when others can just be?