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How many tears Have fallen on a bathroom floor? This place that is Disregarded In our darkest times Is a private sanctuary Where we escape to cry And scream And sit and stare Away from prying eyes And judging voices Perhaps it is one of the few remaining Sanctuaries that we can seek When all hope is lost These walls do not try To stop our tears Or give us advice They do not abuse us Or shout Or judge And whisper They merely protect us Enclosing us from the outside world And give our minds that space To think Without Any One Else How many tears Have  fallen on the bathroom floor? An ocean.
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Jul 10, 2013
Jul 10, 2013 at 7:09 PM UTC
bathroom floor
How many tears Have fallen on a bathroom floor? This place that is Disregarded In our darkest times Is a private sanctuary Where we escape to cry And scream And sit and stare Away from prying eyes And judging voices Perhaps it is one of the few remaining Sanctuaries that we can seek When all hope is lost These walls do not try To stop our tears Or give us advice They do not abuse us Or shout Or judge And whisper They merely protect us Enclosing us from the outside world And give our minds that space To think Without Any One Else How many tears Have  fallen on the bathroom floor? An ocean.
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Jul 10, 2013
Jul 10, 2013 at 7:09 PM UTC
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