The heaviness is deliberate—
a gravity chosen, not imposed.
It anchors the intangible,
gives contour to the unseen.
This is the mass of memory,
the shape of breath held too long.
A burden, yes—
but also an offering.
To carry it is to name it.
To name it is to feel its edge.
And in the feeling,
we become the vessel
and the vow.
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