Seeking Comfort
When I am feeling your loss I look for sunsets
Not any sunsets, Just the ones with pink and purple
Because those are the ones you said were filled with love
When I feel empty I eat helachas
Because you said that it was your favorite food from your childhood
When I feel like there is no reason to keep going I read your journal
filled with all the stories you would have told
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