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TEARS
These tears,
Flowing tears of
pain,
Flowing tears of
shame.
Every drop,
Softly spilling
down,
Dissolved with
sadness, apathy.
Collecting
beneath your tired eyelids,
Dripping one by
one,
Like the cracks
forming in your heart.
Tears,
Does it melt
your strife,
Or break your
pride?
These tears,
Provides
comfort,
Soothing the
battered soul.
*Rajwinraj*
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