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i am heavy

i am weighed down with rocks

each one tied to me somewhere, attached

and i drag them around all day long

i come home and they sleep with me at night

i have no other choice

they are always with me

always slowly bringing piles of earth along with us

i could paint them

create pictures and images

that would bedazzle any soul that

looked upon them

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