written at a time when i frankly wanted to run the other way - but didn't - haven't - yet
not finished (the poem) and here february is done and i have not written much, so a poor ending to a month i won't mind seeing in my rear-view mirror.
hold on to love
even when it hurts,
when it's messy
hold onto love
when it doesnt work
when it's not enough
even when it's
not
enough
hold on
it's
what we live
for
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