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Bitter

Maybe all the bitter tears

Will dry with pencil marks

Maybe the brand upon my soul

Will ache less with spoken words

But I'm afraid

That it won't help

Because I know

That it is futile

No word

No song

Not spoken

Nor heard

Can heal my bitter heart

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