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Atlas Shrugged

Atlas shrugged
my world shook
I fell down into the streets

Picking up
I dusted off
my fragile broken self

Atlas shrugged
I braced myself
'gainst a pillar of stone

I did not fall
to bloody knees
instead I clung to stone

Now Atlas shrugs
My world shakes
but I do not fall

Instead I walk
head held high
through this crumbling world



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