[image id: a four-page comic. it is titled "immortality” after the poem by clare harner (more popularly known as “do not stand at my grave and weep”). the first page shows paleontologists digging up fossils at a dig. it reads, “do not stand at my grave and weep. i am not there. i do not sleep.” page two features several prehistoric creatures living in the wild. not featured but notable, each have modern descendants: horses, cetaceans, horsetail plants, and crocodilians. it reads, “i am a thousand winds that blow. i am the diamond glints on snow. i am the sunlight on ripened grain. i am the gentle autumn rain.” the third page shows archaeopteryx in the treetops and the skies, then a modern museum-goer reading the placard on a fossil display. it reads, “when you awaken in the morning’s hush, i am the swift uplifting rush, of quiet birds in circled flight. i am the soft stars that shine at night. do not stand at my grave and cry.” the fourth page shows a chicken in a field. it reads, “i am not there. i did not die” / end id]
a comic i made in about 15 hours for my school’s comic anthology. the theme was “evolution”
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sometimes i b scared gettin private ☎️ calls sayin "when i catch around yo blocc 🏚️ imma kill you" "im pullin up 🆙 imma kill you" "stop being around my block or I'll have people slide 🛝 at ya peoples crib" i be wakin up anxious asf cuz of nightmares 🧟♂️ i b havin
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Pulling up with a new vengeance, achoo
$licky so sickening
Enemies think that I trust 'em
Head in the clouds from the mushrooms
Isolated, I don't want discussion
Headlock a bitch while I fuck her
Losing my screws like I got a concussion
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Fuck you to your face, I ain't tryna wait
Hell was my home on the west side
Homies down to ride, let that chopper slide, representing that northside
I ain't got the time, crime after crime
Everyday I'm dying, here to terrorize
Devil afterlife, silence on the .9, triple six be my kind
Hear the second line, hear your mama cryin'
Violence what we 'bout, all on my side
Ticky ticky time, bitch, it's $uicide
Smoking your ash in my pine, ho
Pulling up with a new grind, folk
Do we fuck with your kind? Nope
I done been out my mind, so
I don't mind watching you die slow
Pulling up with a new grind, folk
Do we fuck with your kind? Nope
I done been out my mind, so
I don't mind watching you die slow
Pulling up with a new grind, folk
Do we fuck with your kind? Nope
I done been out my mind, so
I don't mind watching you die slow
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