My Apprenticeship with Death
It’s not as morbid as it sounds. In fact, it’s not morbid at all. I have asked Death to be my teacher, to teach me how to live, and, when the time comes, how to die. When I was practicing taekwondo, I did not like sparring at all. Padded up like Pillsbury dough boys, we […]
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