Caleb Mohamed

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Thu, 19 Jan 2023 | last modified Mon, 27 Oct 2025
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Hefty bag,
Laying deep into my shoulders,
A burden of utility, civility,
And a little bit of food.

Maybe one day,
My shoulders in dismay,
Will sit battered,
And ponder...
...the weight of knowledge.

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