Even then 

Even at your lowest

with your lips caked in dried vomit

and the air pungent with smoke and alcohol

As the dazzling morning light cleaved your skull, half blinding you

Even then you were cradled in love

held by All-That-Is, patiently

lovingly,

accepted.

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