Sometimes there are no right words.
We just sit with those who are grieving.
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Still Held - A Grief Poem
Sometimes there are no right words. We just sit with those who are grieving.
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The way our fingers intertwine feels so natural and right . . . This little romantic love poem can be found in The Light You Need II: Roman... -
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