GRIEF
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GRIEF The Universe, iron fist squeezing life from every sentient being, we sometimes forget is the very same soft hand that granted breath tears and laughter to those things in the first place, which makes me wonder if hummingbirds can smile.
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I love this, David. I stopped my email scrolling and read it several times. I love the wonder—and I love imagining if hummingbirds smile, and feeling that they do in their wings.