Weeping muscles wailed at their fate
Every ounce of her being willed the boulder up the hill
Almost there she felt it slip away. She sunk to his quivering knees
Knowing she had failed once again and the stone awaited her below
Now she could be smart and try a different tact
Every other route was open to her
Still, she trudged back down to gather up her burden
She was determined not to show…
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