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Held

Held

You did not die.

You were here the whole time.

And so was he.

Build a life.

Create.

Live, Love.

And it’s good.

Then stand in awe when it all comes apart.

You crash

Burn

Fall

Break

Split

Bleed

Scream

.

.

But you do not die.

When your world was breaking,

So was his.

Separate, yet connected.

Shielded, yet guided.

Held.

Until you both were ready to see.

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