The Last Day of December

I saw two of the strongest men I know cry this past week. One for loss, the other for joy. But both were pretty remarkable and so terrifyingly beautiful I had to stop to realize I wasn’t breathing.

And then I saw love…dried on their faces…red on the brims of their eyes.

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