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Feb 2011
Fee
With every step I take
the ground ***** an ounce
of energy
right from the soles of my feet.
It charges a fee
for every second I stand
still.
It’s taken everything I have.
I have no energy left and
I’m begging you to carry me.
Written by
Shelby Young
771
   Bailey Kreutzer
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