epiphany

This is as heavy as a church. It sets frontline doctors beside war veterans — two kinds of "I can't go on but I must" sacrifice. Haven't strangers' endurance lit you up in your darkest hour?

It's barely a love song, more a requiem. Taylor writes "ordinary people's heroism" hushed and weighty. You'll go quiet, remembering those unnamed who carried it for us.

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