Quatrain of Sacking Thoughts
Good idea
Let me sack those thoughts
you've been carrying
every day, to
lighten life's
constraints.
There's no reason to put hard
luck on your shoulder, no
reason to talk
to the
saints.
The world is not beholden to
you, but when possible I
will always share
in your
woes,
No one must carry more sin
than their share, I will
pick up what's left
to craftily
dispose.
Yorktown Disciple
Order # 10922
The
world
is
not
beholden
to
you
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