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I have walked side by side with loss. I have laid my head down on his lap and felt his palm against my cheek. It is true; I have been intimate with loss. I have invited him into my heart, into my bed. I have let him live with me for all this time. And it was only after having known him, did I understand; he is an intermediary, a bridge to something so much more beautiful. For it is only through my meeting with loss, that I can truly know love.
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