No Fault Of My Own, But A Burden I Carry

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I must have done something right.
There must have been something lovable in me.
There must have been something in the way I laughed
or in the way I made you tea.
There must have been something in the way I always cared,
or how I would iron your shirts.
I must have been worthy. 
I was worthy, wasn't I?

- a.a.j

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