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by
Sabaa Tahir
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January 21 - January 27, 2025
“You are my temple,� I murmur as I kneel beside her. “You are my priest. You are my prayer. You are my release.�
What is there to live for if not the moments of joy? What is there to fight for?�
Perhaps grief is like battle: After experiencing enough of it, your body’s instincts take over.