10 years ago on April, 18th, 1999 I found a man hanging. The man was my father, well step-father. This year will mark a decade. I can't help but to think of what his corpse must look like. The nightmares are arriving again. The other night i dreamt that my mother kept his socks and underwear that he was wearing when he hanged himself. It fucks with me. My stepdad, biological dad and a friend named Steven Carlson all hanged themselves.
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