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My Shoudlers

January 8, 2017
By Anonymous

My shoulders aren’t made for greatness
There made to hold up my loved ones
As much as I wish they were weightless
I will hold and never run

Even as my bones creak
And my mind starts to loosen
And I constantly screak
My strength will be a revolution

Although this may cause some pain
For them it is worth it
Even though there is not always a gain
I will never quit

This will never change
They’re who I need
And I know it might sound strange
But this is my creed
 



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