And you become the child…

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A child walking on a path surrounded by trees with her back turned to the camra and looking downwards
Photo by Ana Klipper on Unsplash
And you become the child you never knew how to be, brazen, as the insects keep buzzing in the cavern of your ear. Something of the world is entering into you and you no longer refuse it, the purity of grieving. It bursts in, pushes you out of bed on those darkest nights when you have no idea of beauty except for the surprise of movement, of feeling your vocal chords swell, of saying I am a broken voice within the murmuring, but a voice that is trying to give life to the stones in which the fossils lie.

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