you carry the weight of life
upon those dainty shoulders
and somehow you don't break
this pain
these tears
these regrets
all carried
piled upon those shoulders
and somehow
you do not break down
underneath all of the weight
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pluto | poetry ✓
Poesíathe space station hums with the early morning traffic, the wafting of coffee and fresh croissants filling the air. for the first time, you are not behind your desk, hitting your shins on the weirdly placed piece of metal, but strapping yourself insi...
