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sweetear
Poems
Sep 2013
Fall
In the dark evening
she was sitting in the front porch
with her legs crossed.
No one was there but a cup of tea that always been there for her
the tears rolled down her pale cheeks.
Just like the petals, snowflakes, and eyelids.
they will eventually fall.
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