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Jan 2015
They drip,
they drop.
They escape our eyes,
as ourselves release it.

Tears carry your feelings,
of
fear,
sadness,
cheerful,
and
stress.

As we release these tears,
we become better.
The feelings become greater,
or clear.

The tears are like carries,
they collect all the hurt and pain,
or happiness.
And escape your eyes making you feel
better.

As they escape your heart feels clear,
as does your mind.
A smile appears on your face
slowly.

As all your feelings disappeared,
through a simple tear drop.
Kind of another random poem.
TheSilentWarrior
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