Family

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Family has no end
But does it?
Does it not end when you have no one left

Does it not end when your mother has died
When your brother has passed away
When your father got up and left

Does it not end when there are no traces of you aunts
Nothing left of your uncles
And the ashes of your grandparents

But I have been blinded all my life
You see
I never realized what family actually means

It is not those related by blood
But those who care for you
No matter the shape

Those who care for an eternity of time
Those that truly love you when you come home

Those who would take your pain as their own
Are the ones who are truly
Your family

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