I'd see rumpled feathers,
crestfallen by each load upon your back.
I'd cry mercy for you,
help you out.
Yet I'm stuck here,
while you're still walking ahead.
Just want,
to hold you,
to hug you,
just to see you okay,
and smile once again, please?
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