On the other side of a screen, filled with the privilege
of knowing ourselves together and alive, even if we seem
far apart
Sharing the same gifts, of tireless love
of a family united, a solitude immediately accompanied.
A year of a dormant ball, falling to the paths not taken
of uncertainty furled in social responsibility,
Of holstering all in yearning, and choosing
well-being, the freedom to be grateful-
living to tell it at all, telling it all to live.
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