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They were all there to greet me, enfolding me in the embrace of our collective dislocation from this place where all our stories go and return.
This one
Even in the poorest, most crowded Palestinian neighborhoods, people made a point of planting trees wherever possible, even if only in front-door pots or on rooftops.
He saw me in the fullness of my shame and broken parts, and didn’t look away.
but he was the whole world in my arms.
I don’t have sufficient words to explain how thoroughly and exquisitely I unraveled in love.
Me too.
