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Grief
Is the pit
Left behind
After life that beautifully bloomed
Was enjoyed in full
When you come to a tree
Bearing beautiful fruit
Don't let the peach die
Still waiting for you
Don't let it fall to the ground
And rot at your feet
Jump up and grab it
Shake the branches, if you must
Use your wits
Your strength
All of your being
To grasp it
To get the sweet fruit that gives you such life
Be a gentle soul
Graciously accept what the earth gives to you
For in its turn, it will take it all back
And a pit of grief
Will be left behind
To all those you loved
To those who loved you
You can cling to the pit
Or return it to the ground
To bless another with life,
With hope, with ultimate love, with ultimate sorrow
Remember - it's poison
But the only chance we have left to return
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