XVII

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I carry the weight of the world on my back
I hold the sky up with my own two hands
Without me you would crumble and die
Without me everyone would see that you weren't able to choreograph the elements
You weren't able to time the seasons
I am your warrior and savior
And yet you still put me in my worst nightmare and say "I don't have time for you"


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