mark left behind

A few days ago, a young woman was randomly shot and killed walking with her boyfriend in Hollywood. Being that whenever anything seemingly senseless like this happens I MUST find an explanation — though there rarely  is one — I went straight to her Facebook page, where I found a sweet and happy girl whose favorite thing appears to have been taking pictures of her Chicken purse wherever she went.

Not even her with her chicken purse. Just her chicken purse, staged in various locations, cuddled up next to cocktails, taking in views. And it made me so sad. And it made me wonder what my weird mark left behind would be. And it made me wish very hard that she rests in peace with various animal and bird accessories.

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