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Sometimes it's just a line of a few words.  Sometimes it's a wave that crashes and soaks you deeper than you ever thought the sting of saltwater in a papercut could go ... it won't dry in the near future, perhaps never, and you know it the second it hits you: it will take time to unravel its hold on you... but it teaches you why you're here in this moment, why you're meant to be and why you read and write poetry !