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Free Verse Poetry

Atlas’s Burden

And I feel.

My word, I feel.

As if the world dumped its weight on me and told me to suck it up.

What does one do in this situation?

Does everyone really expect me not to go mad and claw my way out of this prison by writing my burden to the world?

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