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Feb 2014
Those who cry alone
With nothing but tears
For company
Know that the sun
is but temporary
Know how it is to truly
Feel alone
Know things that would
Chill you to the bone
But then again
You would be unknown
For they can look happy
Even when they mourn
Written by
Wandering soul
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   Jay M and Weeping willow
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