Let me lay my head on your shoulder,
It's heavy with the weight of the world.
The secrets I carry, the silence I've married,
The dusk painted plots to which I'm privy
Keep me confined.
On the other side of a line,
Moving and shaking the world
Not tasting the pleasures of living.
Ease my suffering and let me lie
Prone on your pedestal, stone carrying me for once.
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