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Jul 2022
living inside my shell
living in this hell
moving slowly
seeing everyone pass me

still traveling the same road
carrying this heavy load
but moving toward my dreams

no windows or doors
holes in my floors
ground scorching heat
burning the soles of my feet

the journey is long
gotta hold strong
when all you pack
is riding on your back
sandra wyllie
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sandra wyllie  56/F
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   Rob Rutledge
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