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Oh what a weary heart have I, as I watch my loved ones earthly lie. And though I may long to lay me down and freely relinquish my mortal crown ever northward continues my gait and I shuffle, rambling, toward that final state.

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melissa-hardie

American

Published: Oct 23, 2013
LinesWords: 643

Notes: This is really just about being tired, and world weary, and being alive but not really living.

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