Naïve, raw, my grief an uncut diamond Waiting to be set in a pendant and hung Around my neck. I had assigned two fathers To the flames, I thought that I was strong. Still learning ten years later, still trying To let go. I was…
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Naïve, raw, my grief an uncut diamond Waiting to be set in a pendant and hung Around my neck. I had assigned two fathers To the flames, I thought that I was strong. Still learning ten years later, still trying To let go. I was…