I am tired,

And you are too.

What takes you one

Moment, takes me two.

You walk fast,

But I walk slow.

I’ll trip and groan,

And on you’ll go.

The pain shoots fast,

Down the left and the right.

I’ll push the door,

I’ll cramp.

Don’t walk away,

Hold tight.

You are tired,

But I’m past that point,

Exhaustion spears

And pains each joint.

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