tristis capra

a heavy head
over sad shoulders,
when all the strength you have
is composed of your sorrows —
how, my friends, do we all
sink under the same shared weight
without realizing that is what
unites us?

or should

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Beleaguered Servant

Owen Servant is an online poet working in a style that's been described as "compulsive". In real life, he is an actuary, because being a poet wasn't unpopular enough.

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