The Most
- Christian Fuertado
- Nov 17
- 1 min read

I hate to burden you,
It’s hard to sit with,
I’ll still watch your every move,
I promise I don’t think you’re a dimwit.
I see you stress yourself out,
It’s cute how you worry,
But your hysterics make me doubt,
Why are you in such a hurry,
You’re losing steam take a breather,
After all I am the host,
You’re not suited for this either,
But the most you can do is not do the most.





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