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Look deeply into my eyes Get lost Take note of how I feel now that My husband has died Everything is grief Everything is silent I watch the light fall behind the trees again Every day the light calls to me Keep going This can't be my death bed I am made of salt and bone I am writing a book By living
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Nov 25, 2019
Nov 25, 2019 at 3:24 AM UTC
How to walk through fire
Look deeply into my eyes Get lost Take note of how I feel now that My husband has died Everything is grief Everything is silent I watch the light fall behind the trees again Every day the light calls to me Keep going This can't be my death bed I am made of salt and bone I am writing a book By living
#grief#marriage#loss#strength#power#lonely#alone
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Nov 25, 2019
Nov 25, 2019 at 3:24 AM UTC
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