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&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;For Day 30 of the November Poem-A-Day Challenge. Photo by &lt;a href=&#34;https://unsplash.com/@spantax?utm_source=unsplash&amp;amp;utm_medium=referral&amp;amp;utm_content=creditCopyText&#34;&gt;Marco Ceschi&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href=&#34;https://unsplash.com/s/photos/prayer-hands?utm_source=unsplash&amp;amp;utm_medium=referral&amp;amp;utm_content=creditCopyText&#34;&gt;Unsplash&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;After &lt;a href=&#34;https://onbeing.org/programs/dilruba-ahmed-phase-one/&#34;&gt;Dilruba Ahmed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;\&lt;em&gt;\&lt;/em&gt;\*&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And I am learning&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;to forgive myself,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;to not let the weight&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;of the worries of the world&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;hang heavy on my head,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;to accept that sometimes&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;the broken things&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;around my feet&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;are the world being itself,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;that sometimes beauty slips out&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;like light through a cracked down&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;from the riven parts of a fragile bowl,&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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