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Baggage  

And with a sigh,
granting momentary lift,
I glance at dirty laundry,
hung and left to dry.
This too will add to the luggage, already weighing heavy.
It is mine, and mine alone to carry.
I packed it all away,
then set out on my way.
Written by prestonGibson (NomadsPath)
Published | Edited 4th Feb 2016
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