I sit and listen to everyone's troubles, giving them my opinion like some kind of therapist. They come and I listen, that's how it's always been ever since I was a kid. My problems stay locked away, I don't want to trouble anyone, no ones my rock. I'm everyone's rock and sometimes when you add so much pressure to a rock it begins to crack, but I must be one tough rock because after years of listening I'm still in one piece. Yes I might have a few tiny cracks but I've not broken. I'm their rock and I'll keep listening.
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