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Jan 2013
Your tears
My own sweet agony
How I cannot say how it hurts me
To see your life puddled in your hands
Your tears of anguish and hate
Meant for those around us
Never knowing how it damages my heart
To see what they have done to you
To see you weeping
In your hands
Causes me to weep with you too.
Marissa Burts
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Marissa Burts
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