Upon my weary back
I carry an enormous backpack
It is heavy
Too much to bear
I walk around with this heavy load
Longing for release
The wise man came
And saw my load
And cast it into the sea
He beckoned me to follow
And my heart was light
Walking with this familair face
Was indeed a pure delight
Bella Ravenstar
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