we all
do it differently.
grief.
it's a wave that appears
out of nowhere.
just when you think you're done
with it.
it knocks you down.
crushes
you. bends you over.
it's an impossible thing,
this sorrow.
sorrow being holy ground.
we all do it
differently, but do it
we must.
go through it. straight
through.
it's the only way to heal.
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