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Oct 2016
Tears. Droplets of water that fall from our eyes. Streaming down our cheeks and heating it up.

Tears could be the way to describe the feelings we could never say out loud.

Tears could also be an escape. An escape to a place where you could pour the sick emotions you’ve built up.

Tears are often said as precious but sadly the tears today are insincere and some of them are even fake.

So, what tear did we shed just now?

-Anon
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Smit  17/F/Cincinnati, Ohio
(17/F/Cincinnati, Ohio)   
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