The weight I carry, heavy stone, A burden borne by me alone. The world moves on, a rushing stream, And I am trapped within a dream. A dream of connection, warm and deep, While lonely shadows softly creep. The silent plea, a desperate art, To find a place, to play a part. But listen now, a truth profound, On common ground, we can be found. A shared sorrow, a hopeful sign, Makes every burden less than mine. For in each other, strength resides, Where empathy forever guides.
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The weight I carry, heavy stone,…
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The weight I carry, heavy stone, — A burden borne by me alone.
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