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Feb 2019
As the tear drops run down my face
I don't wipe them away because
there will be more along the way

I don't mind the headache that follows
Its the dried stained tears that bothers me
There harder to wipe away

The tear drops...
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Nisha
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Nisha  22/F/Florida
(22/F/Florida)   
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