If
a Fibonacci poem by Denise Marie Yusi Flores `If,` `I` `May quit` `Giving you` `All of me, please don’t` `Blame me, for I am tired and drained;` `Please don’t blame yourself, let’s be grateful for what’s remained` `Yes, this is tiring, no matter how counterintuitive it seemed. We both gave in.` `Efforts will never be measured by satisfaction, not by the vague sense of` `Feeling that we did more than what we do, and what troughs we’ve been` `And yet, I can’t tell if I could carry the weight of loss if you’re completely gone. But what if holding on means carrying a much heavier weight?`
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