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[emchy]

nostalgia, longing, worry for friends, worry for the world
i feel like every breath today is a prayer for someone
friends in seattle. across the ocean. in our own cities. communities. lives. everywhere.
can something better than death and violence prevail?

and then these words come from people
like a pure explosion of art and love and experience
and i think we can keep trying to beat back the death
or at least keep hoping
having faith
keep the living
alive