Hold someone’s hand
Hold someone’s hand
Feel the comforting soul within it
Know you are not alone.
Life is a losing game.
We cannot dominate.
Hemmed in by death
Battling the inevitable
It helps
To have another living thing beside you
A reminder
That you’re not the only one
Holding fast
To this tenuous state.
Fresh Hell 
After reading this, my heart was so full, I started crying! You have a beautiful soul and beautiful gifts, Sarah!
Hugs, chirps and hard cider,
Mona
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Ah, you wished chirps on me! How kind! I’ll just… put them away for later.
You have a beautiful soul and gifts too, you know. ❤ ❤ ❤ Hugs!!
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This is simply beautiful
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❤ Thank you!
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Thanks for the reminder that what helps is what we ought to hold onto. As long as what “helps” isn’t just pretending (because there’s lots of pretenders out there!)… Bless you, Sarah, as you explore and share ideas, figuring things out as you go along.
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❤
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