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  • How small black birds drink water from crevices in the asphalt at dawn
    How grief sits in your belly telling stories and singing songs about sunlight
    How the quiet sits on you like a terrible sister
    How the redwood orchid erupts from the despair of slash and arrives as would
    a smile
    How patient longing can be
    How survival is no longer the goal but becomes the breath.
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