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I want to carry them. The men who die young, The woman alone, The child abused, The elderly sent away, The homeless and poor, The starving, The hurt, The survivors, I want to carry them all.
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Apr 13, 2016
Apr 13, 2016 at 12:57 AM UTC
I can't do it alone
I want to carry them. The men who die young, The woman alone, The child abused, The elderly sent away, The homeless and poor, The starving, The hurt, The survivors, I want to carry them all.
I'm tired of seeing and feeling. Just as there is beauty everywhere, so is there pain.
zach-kelso
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Apr 13, 2016
Apr 13, 2016 at 12:57 AM UTC
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