Sunday, September 9, 2012


My back aches with intensity
Day after day of pain
For a purpose, a cause
So these pains can become worth it
My child, my wife
The food on the table
The roof over our head
The clothes on our back
So here I sweep
There I serve
Two jobs steal my time
But not without purpose
I will provide for my loves
And do whatever it takes
So let my back ache infinitely
As long as I can provide forever

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