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Jakub Morse's avatar

This poem really grips you. The metaphor of the "Death Exchange" as a place for a fair trade of grief and memory is haunting - especially the contrast between the lightness of another's existence and the weight of one's own experience. The closing lines about the "shape of absence" linger long after reading. Thank you for these words, Susan.

Kristen N.'s avatar

This is truly beautiful. Thank you for your words!

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