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We Will Hold These Things Quiet


Attentive to the poetry I

cannot share -

the one she reads with tears

and says

"don't share this yet."

The pain we hold

close

quiet

attentive to the things

that are too sad

to keep company

with too many others.

.

But never too sad

to keep company with You.

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