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About This Poem
I Carry Baggage
I carry baggage
over allocation
cost me it will
but I try to
tell you what's
wrong with you
You tell me what
I should do
I think I know
you're wrong
know you're right
I carry baggage
You have blisters
on your feet
warts on your hands
you drink from
the cup of temptation
by the sweat of your brow
I have to dump
this baggage somewhere
have to lighten the load
get back on the path
to accept that my plight
is determined by you.
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