Let

 

And then comes the suffering again

Spoiling everything
Love forgets its name
The life fades
But realize this
There are places that grow
Where suffering does not
These places can grow
Where suffering IS
We must be gardeners
I grow still
And in my stillness grow
-White Witch

 

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