i absolutely love this. thats all i can say
Wide and strong Exhausted and weak Stretched end to end Nothing out of reach Built Ford tough Not by choice rather necessity Life can be rough Even counting your blessings Heaviness bearing down Creating a hunch from soft flesh Shrinking what was once sound Inches more my body digress Melts to the right touch Arches to defend When the world is too much She feels all nerve ends Great for crying Or just resting your head My shoulder provides comfort For all at my homestead |
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