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that had left my heart in want
was at my feet all these years
patiently lying in wait
as a loyal companion
for my fingers to sew the binding
a gift I give myself
and for them
a gift of forgiveness and of letting go
I untangle myself from those webs
set down the burden of not knowing
of having to know
forgive myself for ill judgement
forgive them for theirs
the consequences of that
ill fated Winter
have lingered for long enough
