Sodden Cheeks

sodden cheeks drenched in sorrow's repine the drops fell with a saddening gush little by little the sides of the face felt less wet as the air of solace toweled the harrowed skin for an age drab raining clouds prevailed each day the tourment of loss being there to remind of a suffering ache of the stress in agony of the constant wailing not on the wane out of the dark pall of demise emerges the bright sun's light reconciling the hours of grief

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