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Sorrow

Sorrow weighs heavy
on my shoulders this night,
muscles aching,
head cast down,
a single, salty tear
falls silently
to the ground,
lost
amidst the muck
of my life.
Try as I may,
I cannot raise my head,
I cannot shrug off
the pain,
I cannot ease the ache,
so I remain,
bearing the weight,
of a million sorrows.

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