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ALLES IS OK NU



a cake was made out of the anger and frustration about an 'unsuccesful' suicide close to home. And how we, who can just look on, are forced to chow down the 'okay-ness' of the aftermath.

The cake was cut and eaten in a roam between festive ceremony and gloomy ritual, the cake bleeding and the pills regurgitated.