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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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