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Poetry by Brandon WordSmith — exploring love, loss, faith, and the human experience. The site loads its full interactive experience with JavaScript; what follows is the readable text version.

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very time I’ve held it tight

It all has come unwound But every time I’ve let it go My hands have become bound And every time I’ve given in I’ve just let myself down But every time I let it go I see my strength’s been found

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