the weight of the world
is love.
under the burden
of solitude,
under the burden
of dissatisfaction
the weight,
the weight we carry
is love.
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who can deny?
in dreams
it touches
the body,
in thought
constructs
a miracle,
in imagination
anguishes
till born
in human -
looks out of the heart
burning with purity -
- song, allen ginsberg
you weigh me down, only in all the good ways.
your shoulder is almost as sturdy as the Rock that holds us both.
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