Comadre

Hey, holmes, slow down...

Comadre
There's a smile
Hidden in everyone's step
And for every step taken
A piece of us begs to stay together.
Maybe everything I know
Is just made up, but I won't give up anytime soon.
Yes, I know my legs are tired and they would kill for some rest,
But my muscles are working to find a perfect cure...
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