I threw back the covers on my grief today.
I pulled back the aching.
I pulled back the rage.
I pulled back the confusion.
I pulled back the cries of protest.
I pulled back the anxiety.
And what was left?
Two words.
Thank you.
Thank you for coming to Earth.
Thank you for being you.
Thank you for being a part of my life.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
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