Rest

Lately, it feels like I’m Atlas.

I carry and I’m weary under the weight of the world.

So, I look for solace in the confines unknown,

untapped by none but my mind.

I go after solace,

Like I’m in a race.

Today, right now…with you, I want to rest.

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