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Dec 2013
If I could catch all the tears I've cried in a pitcher,
I would rain them down,
Drown a river in my sorrow.
Drown my sorrow in a river?
What's the difference? Life is only borrowed, anyways.
I found 5 poems I'd forgotten I'd written in my phone. This is the third.
Miranda Renea
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Miranda Renea  25/F
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