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Dec 2011
A single tear, only one
Was shed for you
Hot and moist
It runs down my cheek
Over my lips, it runs
Salty, and full of pain
Most nights I cry, it's
Full of longing, waiting, and patcience
A single tear, shed for you.
Written by
Miranda Reynolds
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