Can I touch your shoulder?
Show you that I care?
Our little lives brush
So closely by one another -
Our heartbreaks pass so near
They can hear each other breathe
But they do not speak
Except in tears
Or tired faces
Held up by a desire
To manage somehow
And not be a burden
But you are not a burden
Let me walk beside you
Fellow traveller
And carry your load awhile


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