A poem
There’s grace in the space
Between my hands and these keys
Between the words in my heart
I will type but not speak
Between the hurt I have felt
And the love I’ve freely given
I come now to grace and not anger
To say you are forgiven
I forgive your defensiveness
Your sharp edge of anger
How you were my favorite person
Who b…
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