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Nov 2014
Tears;
Fallen, unchecked,
Onto red blotched cheeks;
Won't someone wipe them away?

Tears;
Stray for the dead,
Ones who have gone;
Won't someone wipe them away?

Tears;
What good they do,
For you,
And me,
Won't someone wipe them away?
Rockie
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Rockie  18/F
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