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Maybe it’s all the thin air

The lack of oxygen to my brain

Or the weight of an entire family’s drama upon my shoulders

All the unsaid words stuffed in my hiking bag

Or how confined I am by the label peace keeper

Maybe it’s the rocks                                       

How they’ve sharpened and come loss to easily

Or the snow how it’s slick and cold

Maybe it’s just my view from here

But I want to make camp and wait for tomorrow