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I bear the burden proudly,
Head high Amidst the praise. Nobility by association- He and I as one Before bowing forms And swaying fronds; His royal feet are mine. I carry Him To gift the crowd; It is I who lift Him Above ordinary heads. Are you seeing me? Do you notice me? One more ass Parading Him to death.
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