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no reason

the first thing i do

when i wake up

in the morning

is cry

the last thing i do

when i go to bed

at night

is cry

there are times

i do not count

anymore

during those times

in between

i cry

now i cry

and i no longer

no why

because there's

no reason

to cry

when there's

no

reason

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Published: Nov 7, 2010
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