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Mary Oliver’s “The Uses of Sorrow” infuriated me for years. Then one day I went, Oh.

The Uses of Sorrow

(In my sleep I dreamed this poem)

Someone I loved once gave me

a box full of darkness.

It took me years to understand

that this, too, was a gift.

Feb 1, 2024
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