The heavy stone

My grief was a heavy stone, rough & sharp. Grasping to pick it up my hands were cut. Afraid to let it go I carried it. While I had my grief you were not lost. The rain of my tears smoothed it. The wind of my rage weathered it, making it round & small. The cuts in ...

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