I lost my little brother this week
And the circumstances of his life
And his death
Have so cracked wide open my heart
I could never face his pain while he was here
Now I am unimaginably grieved and unimaginably grateful
For what he has shown me
About the pain of judgment
Things do not go as I wish they would
And yet things move and shift
And winds blow us all away
I see what I never saw
I know, really know in my heart
What I never could have thought true
I can't lose what I am
We are never lost to each other, brother.
—Georgia
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