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A Shoulder

Apr 26, 2023
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By Umemah Almas


I need a shoulder,

Since I turned molder

Unspelled prayer may reach the lord;

Don’t want to stay as older.




Shoulder that is filled with care,

Gentlemen who is kind and fair

Who can reach my virtuous soul?

And let me forget what I bear.



An honest shoulder strong as tree,

Sky of love where we can flee,

Fantasy of admirable phase;

Woeful life with endless glee.


By Umemah Almas



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