JOY IN THE HOUSE OF PAIN

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JOY IN THE HOUSE OF PAIN
Tears almost fell from my eye.
Tears of sadness, not joy
for this boy.
 
I heard the song.
Later, I found on a jukebox,
I could play.
What a day! 
 
This place, this space that had caused me, over the years, so much pain.
So many fears.  So many tears.
 
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Nice

Repetition and internal rhyme.