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Jan 23
They say that the eyes are window's into the soul,
They say that our soul is eternal,
They say that the soul is necessary to live,
Does that mean when we cry, the windows open?
Does that mean we cry our soul away,
Crying our life away to a world that doesn't care?
Who knows.
Written by
Daniel Pokorny  18/M/Idaho
(18/M/Idaho)   
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