Growing painsA Poem by Lori Mack
This overbearing weight,
It's inhumane most times. To carry on these tattered and bruised shoulders. I feel the world gain it's healthy weight, As time slips and withers mine away.. Lori Mack 9/26/2022 © 2022 Lori Mack |
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