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The tear slowly forms;
creeps across my eye lashes;
strings down my cheek;
drips, to leave a remaining spot
The love slowly forms;
creeps across my inner soul;
strings down my heart;
drips, to leave a remaining scar

Untitled
The tear slowly forms;
creeps across my eye lashes;
strings down my cheek;
drips, to leave a remaining spot
The love slowly forms;
creeps across my inner soul;
strings down my heart;
drips, to leave a remaining scar
