little child,
take a deep breath and let your shoulders sink down
and the expectation to carry it all seep out of those tired muscles,
and set this down.
precious one,
can i tell you now
that you are good
and kind
and important and
beautiful?
carry it back through the years and
tell her.
tell him.
and set this down.
you, soul,
with your deepest vacant caverns
and shelves lined with countless unrevealed mysteries,
don't be afraid to hold your pain in empty palms,
and set this down.
the strength lies in your vulnerability.
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