we break from the unfeeling,
sacrilegious habit of doubting
our capacity to love, our desire
to remain in this one
tender instant, we free ourselves
from the fragmented memories
our hurt has delved into and
crush the seconds it was
ever allowed - this soul and
these hands are fallible, beloved,
but your brightness has
blessed my faith with the courage
to continue believing we will
emerge from this, we will triumph.
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