Let it wash over and through you.
Sit in the weight of it.
Right here on this day,
People lost, violently,
One they loved.
A mother, grieving her son.
A friend, finding the hole left.
A sister, brother, teacher, loss.
Gaping into the void.
Wait in the silence, in the pit.
Listen, what does it say?
Is love too awe filled to risk?
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