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Nine years without you
Nine years of life so changed
Nine years, grief remains
so much held in all the spaces in between these few lines of love and sorrow.
hopefully, nine years of healing.... sad
I know. Grief lasts long. Your haiku has said it all.
Yes, it is always there~I hope there are good memories to fill in the sadness~
...and love. That is what memories are of ones we don't see, of ones we lost. Love. I know it comforts me ... a bit.
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