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Humbling women seems to me a chief pastime of poets. As if there can be no story unless we crawl and weep.
He does not mean that it does not hurt. He does not mean that we are not frightened. Only that: we are here. This is what it means to swim in the tide, to walk the earth and feel it touch your feet. This is what it means to be alive.
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