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Nov 2020
A tear swims down the long curved route
With twists and turns the tear swims down
Does it bring joy, despair or doubt
It reflects the bright red cheeks it swims down

It reaches the mountainy dry land that tastes all
The tear fights a hill into a free fall
With a sour punch it fights back
The five headed snake that seems to know all

Others follow at their own fault
Will they bring joy, despair our doubt
As the all knowing snake kills all
The tear misses its comforting walls
Thats The prison we call our skull

where no one hears you Shout
Written by
Gabriel barbosa
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