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by RyanDS Author IconMail Icon
Rated: E · Poetry · Other · #1872840

This poem asks the question of what happens to those who depend on us when we "fall."

I am a pillar for the people to lean.
I am a mountain, unmoving and strong under wavering feet.
I am a home for the humble, the weak and the sorrowful.

What happens however, when homes fumble,
mountains fade,
and pillars fall?
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