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May 2023
You do not know
what is yet to come,
as nothing yet
is set in stone.

I wish that I could
take all your worries,
turn them into gold
and build you a throne.

But I cannot build
with what I cannot hold,
and I cannot take away
what I cannot grasp.

So together we'll conquer
each daunting task,
and I'll hold you close
in a gentle clasp.
Pyrrha
Written by
Pyrrha  23/F/Texas
(23/F/Texas)   
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   Brianne Rose
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