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Stephen S
Poems
Feb 2020
Under Pressure
My bones crack from the weight of this.
My muscles ache with pain.
With each passing second
My body nears its limitations.
And ultimately, there are
only two outcomes.
Either I will be pressed
into something brand new.
Or crushed into dust
and carried off with the wind.
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