Back then, we had only
two goals.
The first, to weather
this smothering maelstrom,
and see
everyone we loved
on the other side.
The second,
to utterly transform ourselves,
so that we emerged
unrecognizable
into that raw, fresh world.
We spun
chrysalises, for both uses,
and waited
to see what would change.
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