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Sep 2022
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
Lori Mack
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Lori Mack  48/F/California
(48/F/California)   
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