Grief of the Unreal

Small Burrowing Owl (Athene cunicularia) perched on a trunk with bright yellow eyes and brown, white-speckled feathers.

Many will say grieving someone who died is the worst; others will say grieving someone who is still alive is harder. I say, try grieving someone who was never real.

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Life becomes so much easier when you realize that words are simply words. They can be either sharper than a knife or more realistic than

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