This broken heart will carry you
These empty lungs will intoxicate you.
My open umbrella will catch your tears
Rebuild your weakness and bottle your fears.
Selfless vows will rejuvenate dried veins
I will straighten you out on my back bridged cane.
When life abandons you on mountainous terrains
I will quench your thirst with pouring rains.
~k
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