Help
I'm always on the run.
To do whatever pleases
The minds of loved ones
Doing all the work for people.
It's fine...
So much for accommodating
Me
With a sweep of a broom
Or a lifted box.
Helping others is what I do
And I'm beginning to
Understand
Pressure.
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