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Monday, November 4, 2013

Every Time

Every time
I hear
On the news
Or in life
Of another
Devastating loss

I feel
Such pain
For the actual loss
And for those impacted

But mostly
I feel
A deep
Sense of dread
For the journey
That just
Opened up
Before them

The grief journey
A journey
Not for the weak
Yet required
To be taken
By those
At their weakest

A forced journey
That can wear down
Even the strongest
Battle scarred

A map-less journey
That makes me only
Wish peace
To all
Who find themselves
Standing at its start
With no idea
What to do

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