Departing

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Be brave, my heart
Be still.

Our agony is ending
Long overdue.

I saw you crumble into pieces
Your shattered home.

You felt heavy in my chest when we were leaving
Like you wanted to stay.

Like your weight belonged there,
your essence.

I didn't take you away.
I didn't dispatch you from your heritage,
your family's land.

Blame the war for that,
my heart.

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