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Jan 2016
Eyes welled up with water
two drops came out,
started rolling down.

You saw them?
My dear,
they were not only two
but endless streams,
not small in size
but oceans of tears,
it was a life crying
for a love lost
in a gun tragedy.

It was teardrops
speaking for humanity.
Tulip Chowdhury
Written by
Tulip Chowdhury  USA
(USA)   
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