After the Wake

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We are revealed by the grieving process,
We are not altered but out on parade.
To speak of change is nothing but nonsense,
From our pain, we learn of what we are made.
A gross sense of guilt that we must escape.
Treasure the memories that do remain,
And in doing so, cast off what cannot be explained

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