At 37 and depressed, Vincent shot himself.
Probably. No witnesses. In the wheat field
that he was painting much of late.
The bullet deflected passed through his chest
without much damage. He smoked his pipe.
Not a fatal shot but an infection.
He said “The sadness will last forever.”

van gogh

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