heavy mountains
I know you well.
I know you will
sit there unsold,
unspelled, unwell,
or well. Just as
you are.
I came
out here to put
the stars behind
your heads
I came out here
because it does.
I came out 'cause
you called me blue,
and so I was
because of you.
I came out here
to lift you up,
because such heaviness
is tough
sometimes
to bear.
I came out here
because
you're
there.
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