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Jul 2016
My eyes are red
And I claim it’s from
The salty waves
Mixed with the rain

But the truth is
I only cry
When it rains.

And it’s been raining
For the past five years
Speaking Sorrow
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Speaking Sorrow  23/North Carolina
(23/North Carolina)   
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   Kalon
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