Boyo's Postscript

from Mr B Bruizer by tynus

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no longer vivid, wrapped up in cellophane and debt - purchased a scratch card to try and get luck to give him a hand. the clerk rolled her eyes as he cursed the living day, foaming at the mouth with purpling temples, what a state.
..he will come around again i hope, but that night he kissed the curb twice and barely made it home alive at all.
steady exhaustion, smiles to try and cradle the days; the trundling onslaught, suspension of life outside the cage. 'mr bruizer, final notice i'm afraid - vacation is imminent, good luck finding a place to degrade'. the landlord closed his eyes as barry's patchwork began to fray; it caught upon the stairs and started unraveling as he went.
.. he won't come around again i fear: his life has been a tough one and barely able to accommodate him at all.

you should see them now lining the boulevard, screaming his accolades to the world; a selfish indulgence for his final moments upon this earth. the last drops of consciousness permeate nothingness, selfless abandonment, where it the hearse? the funeral procession is coming through clearly. eulogies thick and fast from people he never knew, the fractals are taking hold, well what can you do? please remember barry bruizer as he breached the unknown, into his final fight - the jest between life and death, the infinite precipice to which we all succumb, in the the end.

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from Mr B Bruizer, released July 6, 2015

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