This is my job
taking other burdens
always a shouldar for a sob
i carry them in these tins
these little cans
so little yet so heavy
i always drop at least one
there is no need for pay
it would add to this
you can save fo a rainy day
and i just keep walking
just keep adding
they just keep breaking
and this is my job
taking others burdans
-David P.-
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