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An Inkling


Acceptance, when it comes, arrives in waves.
—Augusten Burroughs

Every word,
every flinch,
every tear,
every touch,
every bruise,
every kiss,
every road,
every grasp,
every moonless
room,
every bump,
every loss,
every lie,
every love
a river
to god.

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