poem: thirsty from the sweat I’m spilling

thirsty from the sweat I’m spilling
coupled with the tears
please be first to move ahead
and end these many years
lock the box and toss the key
and I’ll lay down to rest
’cause staring at the sky a while
is prob’ly for the best

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