just
this weight
pressure indescribeable
We wear it, steap our tired limbs
Wade in it
Push (sometimes too softly)
Until we are free
With goldenoliledsuppleskin
Sunkissed and carefree
clinging to the rare gem, the priceless One
Enveloped in sweet fibers
Free

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