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"... brevity is the soul of wit ..."
- William Shakespeare

Li Ruan


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Eat the Ache

An elderly lady told me
it's easier to die than to live—
when loved ones depart, their pain
dissipates, but those left behind
carry the loss—the ache that
festers like an open wound,
never closing.

Now I understand her meaning:
the ones who remain must eat the
ache with every breath—seared into
lungs, winding to the heart.

The weight of those lost leaves
the living heavier in the
gray stillness of their absence.