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Own poems & thoughts - translations
About to carry
 
We are created to carry
each others burdens
No one lives for futility.
 
 
But our own burdens
We shall bear alone.
 
 
Great and worthy is the sorrow
You can not share with others,
But poor and small is the joy
You want for yourself
 
Helpless are the one
Who have no one to help
and to be good with..
 
Like a tree without sap stream
he trys out..
 
That man carry the heaviest burden,
who none burden has to carry.`
 
 
- Jan-Magnus Bruheim to English; AriZonaMoon

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