The Hack Poetess
Monday, June 11, 2018
Grief as Dental Floss
A friend said that she thinks that
Grief is like dental floss:
You have to pull the whole thing out . . .
At some point.
Some people pull it all, fast and hard;
Some people pull it a little at a time, for a long time.
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