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Each drop that falls is filled with little grains of salt that hold our pain and sorrow. As they travel down our cheek they carry it all away. But when they fall on our tongue we don't taste any of it, in fact, they taste a little sweet to remind us that once all of the little grains have been washed away, everything will be better.
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Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 6:42 PM UTC
Tears
Each drop that falls is filled with little grains of salt that hold our pain and sorrow. As they travel down our cheek they carry it all away. But when they fall on our tongue we don't taste any of it, in fact, they taste a little sweet to remind us that once all of the little grains have been washed away, everything will be better.
meagan-gaskill
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Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 6:42 PM UTC
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